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I love my best friend
Prologue
I watched them from a distance so that nobody could see me. He looked at me one last time when I stuck my thumb out, so that he could continue on how he was. He stood there talking to his girlfriend and I just smiled when ever he tried to propose her and looked at me. I was far from them but at least I could hear what they spoke.
"Yeah really there is no problem." Alex voice was excited, I could sense that.
"So Andrea doesn't care if we are together?" Grace was astonished at what Alex had said. Huh? What are they talking about anyways?
"Yes! Yes, she doesn't care." Alex said smiling at her. "Really." He added.
I do care. I rolled my eyes at what they said and just then Alex looked at me smiling. "Good luck" I mouthed. I wasn't envious from Grace, sadness and regret passed through me. And nothing else.
Alex bent down to his knees when suddenly a hand squeezed my shoulder. Even though I had known I had trespassed, and Mrs. Ronnie doesn't like people who trespass in her garden and I still dared to stand? Wow. I gulped loudly, fear taking control of me, messing with my head.
I turned around to find Mrs. Ronnie standing there with huge eyes, and rage mixing with hatred. I shouldn't be here, last time a guy trespassed and she saw him. He was thrown into her dark room where she threw cockroaches and grasshoppers over him. The next day he was found dead, and the thing she did to him was illegal from what I know about our government law. She could be charged with child abuse. And I hate child abuse.
"Who are you?" She asked her voice was deep and hoarse.
"Oh umm...well I'm, I'm so-" I was cut of when Mrs. Ronnie's eyes landed on the other direction.
"Oh, Mrs. Ronnie she is my best friend." Edward's voice calmed me down.
Her eyes soften as she looked at me and smiled, but I could see the jealousy in it. Whaaaat? Edward is like her sons age, seriously? Did I mention that Mrs. Ronnie doesn't care if a cute boy even trespasses, she doesn't even care about it? Oh I mentioned it now. I sighed giving out the loudest breath I could, and this will go into my record book.
"Oh I'm sorry, come in Eddie and...?" She practically asked my name.
"Andrea, but you can call her sugar. That's what I call her." Edward said before I could even say a word.
"Come in you too." She said but her eyes were glued on Edward. I rolled my eyes.
"No I'm fine here you can go, stinky old glove." I wanted to say it out loud, in fact shout it in her face. But the words never came out.
I just nodded and walked behind her Edward was beside me. That's what happens when you become very very polite. Ugh.
Seriously? Why do I even...
love my best friend?
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Hey, this is my first book ever. And I think I didn't actually top the carts but at least you could help me out. Oh and yeah
keep on reading chapter 1 will be edited after the book it over. I though I could edit the prologue because this would be a part of the book. Anyways! Thanks for reading!---------> go ahead read the book for more brain food.
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