my best friend

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Its Saturday so I don't have school and since my mom doesn't work at all, she's still at home bitching about how the TVs not working or how she has no money. Well if she wants money she should get a JOB. I can't stand her so I went out and I finally decided to go to the park. I sit on the swings and just think to myself about what I'm going to do when I can move out and leave behind my stupid mom and step dad. "What you thinking about?" someone asks me. I turn around to see Marshall. Marshall is my best friend, well my only friend to be honest. He has blonde hair that looks so good on him, and these deep blue eyes that are beyond perfect, and his voice, oh he has a beautiful voice. He raps and sings a lot and its the best I have ever heard. Wait.... I'm thinking about Marshall here, aka my best friend, I can't fall for him. It would ruin everything between us and I won't let that happen. I need him to much.

             (Marshalls P.O.V.)

Paige looks so cute when she's thinking. With her beautiful blueish green eyes with a hint of brown in them, and brown hair with black underneath. She definitely has a good look. Marshall what are you thinking. She's your BEST friend. Technically like your only friend, and you gotta keep her as a friend. She's way to pretty to even consider me, but damn, I wish she was mine.

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