FRIENDS (TGP edition)

Complicated (Chapter 7)

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1. https://33.media.tumblr.com/ec1117c764d0966e8e9206c4cdf3da81/tumblr_mgp1nck8Ja1rbiloko1_500.gif

 2. https://33.media.tumblr.com/fee18c03410e34d4db96346afcf99697/tumblr_mgp1nck8Ja1rbiloko2_250.gif (AYLIN)

 3. https://33.media.tumblr.com/5d9bf76a407a68a2617b2411247d1d81/tumblr_mgp1nck8Ja1rbiloko3_250.gif (BLAKE)

 4. https://38.media.tumblr.com/e35ebcce3750464e69325ba451cdb2de/tumblr_mgp1nck8Ja1rbiloko4_250.gif (SHANNA)

 5. https://38.media.tumblr.com/cf335204f94a6826a8375eb65b82e12f/tumblr_mgp1nck8Ja1rbiloko5_250.gif (CHARLIE)

 6. https://33.media.tumblr.com/e4e93165c334b3b014c4b2583c92249a/tumblr_mgp1nck8Ja1rbiloko6_250.gif (NELLIE)

 7. https://33.media.tumblr.com/ca806c86b43690462eeaab1b4eb789a6/tumblr_mgp1nck8Ja1rbiloko7_250.gif (MICHAEL)

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Shanna walked thorugh the door and excused herself. Nellie took a look at her. Shanna was a mess. Her hair was horrible, her make up ruined and her clother just all over her. Nellie immediately knew thar Shanna and Michael did it again. They made an eye contact and Shanna quickly mover her eyes. Nellie couldn't wait for a coffee after the classes, becuase Shanna is going to tell her every single detail about her "realtionship" with Michael. Even if Shanna won't want to tell her. She will.

"Mr. Weisman, can I talk to you for a sec?" Mr. Smith asked Michael. Mr. Smith was math professor and he really adored Michael. He thought, Michael is one of the brightest students of the university. "Yes, Mr. Smith?" Michael walked over. "Can you tell me, WHAT happened before the class? For the love of God, you didn't even pay ANY attention." "I..." Michael started: "I'm SO sorry, Mr. Smith, but I feel asleep and I'm still a bit sleepy, actually..." Michael blabbered. Mr. Smith didn't take his eyes off Michael. "Are you sick? Do you have fever or something?" "What?... No, I don't. Everything is okay." "You look different, you act different, you were late and you almost fell asleep during my lecture, Mr. Weisman..." "I repeat: I'm so sorry, it won't happen again." Mr. Smith kept staring at Michael. Maybe he knew. Maybe he thought something else. Michael had no clue how to act. "Okay, Weisman. You are free to go. And tell your friend... Jenner to bring his ass at school already." Michael smiled: "I will. Goodbye, Mr. Smith." He walked out and exhaled. He went straight home after that...

"Where were you for the first 5 minutes of algebra?" Nellie asked Shanna as they were sitting in bar, drinking coffee. "I went to the bathroom..." Shanna responded. "Don't lie to me." "I'm not!" She really wasn't. She went to the bathroom, didn't she? "Shanna..." Nellie started: "What is happening between you two?" "NOTHING." Shanna almost screamed. Did Nellie know? How? "Oh, come on Shanna. If you only saw, how you looked as you stepped in the classroom." Shanna was quiet, drinking her coffee. "Shanna..." "Nellie, don't. I don't need to tell you my personal stuff. We don't even know each other!" Shanna was pissed. She left some money on the desk and almost ran through the door. "SHANNA!" Nellie ran to her, trying to catch her. "Shanna, wait!" But the girl didn't listen to her. She kept walking, gaining speed with every step she took. "SHANNA, PLEASE, JUST WAIT FOR ME, I'M BEGGING YOU!" Shanna stopped and Nellie ran to her. "I'm sorry..." She started, breathing heavily. "I know, you don't have to tell me anything. Especially not stuff like that. That's just between you and him... But I thought, maybe you needed someone, with who you could talk about it." Shanna turned around. "Come here." She walked towards the bench and sat. Nellie sat next to her. "I really need someone. I need to talk about that, I don't know if it's right, what am I doing. I feel dirty. And horrible. It feels good, when we are doing it, but when we finish and someone leaves... It just feels... Unusual. Weird, actually... I dont know." Nellie waited for her to finish: "Shanna,... Do you feel something towards him?" That's when Shanna broke. She started crying: "I do... I don't want to admit to anyone. Not even myself. But I care about him so much, Nellie... I care about him too much." Shanna was crying and Nellie wanted to talk to her, but she felt her phone ringing. It was Aylin. "Hello?" Nellie answered the call and he heard Aylin's sobbing voice: "Nellie,... Blake's in the hospital."