Ally sucked on the straw of her juice box as she waited for her best friend to arrive. She grinned when someone's hands covered her eyes.
"Guess who."
"Hmmm...I wonder who this could be...Jaime?"
"No." The person answered.
"Lapis?"
"Nope." The person answered.
"Jackson?"
"Wrong again." The person answered.
"Hmmm..." Ally said, pretending to stroke her non-existent beard. "Lavern?"
"Fruit juice, you don't even know a Lavern. It's your best friend in the whole world!" He practically yelled in her ear after removing his hands.
"Ah, Mr. Popstar, what can I do for you?" Ally asked, turning around to face him.
"Guess what happened?" Breannan asked excitedly.
Ally sighed, "Please no more guessing."
He rolled his eyes before saying. "I did it. Our band got signed by Wander Records."
Ally widened her eyes. "Oh my god! I'm so proud of you!" she smiled and enveloped him in a hug. She couldn't believe the jerk she met four months ago who disrespected her fruit juice.
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Fruit juice
Short StoryA short love story... Ally, ask any one what is the one thing that she loves the most, they will say Fruit juice. She honestly thought that was true, until she met him. Breannan, a cool boy, music boy, serious boy, not looking for a relationship he...
