FORGOTTEN BDAY

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(Whitney and Mariah)

Mariah sat on the bench outside. Whitney slowly walks up to Mariah.

“Mariah”

“Yes...Whitney?”

“I'm so sorry....I didn't mean to...” She trying trying hard not to cry.

“Come here.” Moved moved making space. Whitney then sat next to her, still a little anxious about what Mariah might say.

“I'm sorry...” Whitney starts to cried but she still tried to hold it in.

“Hey...it's okay.” Mariah hugged her.

“I'm so sorry. I really didn't mean it. I was mad an--and...”

“Whitney please. It's okay. I know you you didn't mean it, there's no need to explain.” Mariah moved her hair back.

“Where did you get hurt?” Whitney asked.

“Just on my lip but it wasn't that bad.” She showed her.

“I'm sorry. Really...”

“It's okay please stop it, I said it's fine.” Mariah cut her off.

“So...you not mad?” Whitney looked at her confusly.

“Hmm not really. But I am a little sad and shocked, just didn't expect that from you.” Mariah sighed.

“Me too. I'm so so so so so so sorry. I will make it up to you, I promise.” Whitney hugged her tight.

“But listen. You gotta chill and stop being so aggressive. Look at what happened.” Mariah said.

“Okay I'll try.” Whitney said.

“Okay come on. We can't stay here forever, we gotta go to class.” Mariah cracked a smile.

“Yeah you right.” They stood up and walked in the school with their arms wrapped around each other, like nothing happened.

They go to class with the rest of the girls. The girls and guys were surprised that it wasn't such a big deal, but they all just did wanna talk about it.

(Break)

“So what happened...this morning...”

“Don't wanna talk about it.” Mariah cut Nick off.

“I know but I just wanna know if you put it behind...”

“Nick what did I just tell you!? I don't wanna talk about it!” Mariah got annoyed.

“Okay I'm sorry.” Nick apologized.

“Okay let's not talk about that, let's talk about tomorrow.” Mariah rubbed her hands together.

“Why? What's happening tomorrow?” Whitney asked taking a sip from her juice.

“What do you mean what's happening tomorrow?” Mariah got confused and angry in a way.

Mariah's pov

Wtf tomorrow is my birthday! How could they forget!?

“Hmmm... what's happening tomorrow, you going somewhere or what?” Nick asked.

“How could you forget about tomorrow?” I said.

“You really making us confused girl, what's happening tomorrow?” Toni asked.

“What's that date today?” I tried to give them a hint.

“Today is the 26th” Whitney thought.

“And tomorrow?” I looked at her.

“Tomorrow is the 27th...omg tomorrow is the 27th how can we forget!?” Whitney hit herself on the forehead.

Finally damn!!

“What?” Janet asked.

“It's the due date for the dance and duet thing.” Whitney said and I looked at her like *Bitch wtf!?*

“Oh yess, Mariah why didn't you just tell us straight forward damn. And I thought it was something important that we forgot about.” Nick said.

“Well I'm sorry for making you stress about something so unimportant.” I said and got up.

(She walks to the bathroom)

[WARNING: SHE IS ANGRY...VERY ANGRY!]

I'm so disappointed in them. They are some of the most closest people in my life and they forgot my birthday. And Whitney? She out of everyone in the group should know exactly when my birthday is, and she forgot, wow. She never forgot my birthday even when we were so little, she never forgot it. Now what happened all of a sudden? You know what...I changed my mind. I'm mad at her now, she punched me and in the face this morning and I forgave her, now she forgot my birthday...Oh hell no bitch, it ain't working like that. And Nick? Thinks I tried to remind them of something important, like my birthday is not important. He can get hit by a bus for all I care. Damn I just wanna bitch slap each and every one of them. I never ever forgot any one of there birthday, I always made sure they had a good time. Not that I wanna be selfish or some. I'm just pissed. So pissed I just wanna throw them all with toilet water and---okay Mariah calm down. It's okay calm down. Maybe they'll figure it out later or tomorrow.

“Mariah?... what's wrong?” Whitney walked in.

“Nothing” I held in my anger.

“You sure cause you seem...angry.” She said.

“Can I punch you?” I blurted out.

“What?” She looked at me confused.

“Can I punch you?” I repeated.

“Hmm...is this your way of getting me back?” She asked.

“Yip” I said but it's actually a punch for forgetting my birthday.

“Then I guess it's...okay.” She said.

“Okay you ready?” I prepared myself.

“Mhm. But you better take off those rings nah.” She said and I took in off.

This is for forgetting my birthday! *Punch's her*

“Aahh, watta fuck. Why so hard though damn?” Whitney held her cheek.

“You ain't bleeding...be grateful for that.” I said.

“Yes but I couldn't get a blue eye.” Whitney said making me feel bad.

“Okay I'm sorry...I'm sorry.” I hugged her.

“Hey...what's wrong? I have a feeling it's not just about this morning.” Whitney said.

“Nothing it's not important.” I said.

“You sure?” She asked in concern.

“Yes I am. Just leave me alone for a minute...please.” I asked.

“Can you just tell me what's wrong...”

“I said it's not important! Okay!” I snapped.

“Okay then...then I apologise for bothering you.” She said and walked out.

*Few moments later*

(She goes back to thier table. They all were chatting and laughing except Mariah. She was still pissed at them. She didn't even wanna look at them. Which they figured and caused lot's of tension...again.)

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