A/N: I don't know how this is going to turn out. please tell me if I should continue it or not.
Just for the record, the 'pointy type' is boys who have very distinguished features. Therefore being slightly pointy. The 'fuzzy' type is a boy who has fuzzy features. A little puppy fat here and there, curly hair, soft eyes.
We classify boys like Jared Padalecki as 'pointy'. Boys like Jake Gyllenhaal and Khan Chittenden are 'fuzzy'.
Like Forrest Gump once said, life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're going to get. Death could be that next chocolate, but you'll never know for sure if it is. Jess didn't know that next chocolate was going to be her passing to the other side. We all didn't know.
I'm Emerson Marie Antoinette LaFontaine. You can call me Em or Emmy. I know you're probably thinking, 'who the hell is this and what's she doing here' so I'll tell you.
I was Jessica Moore's best friend. We grew up together, had fights, made up, went off to college, studied, picked out boyfriends for each other and so on and so forth.
This is my story.
PART ONE
Jess and I were sitting in the local coffee shop when she brought up the fact Sam was gone. "Sam's gone away" she said simply while sipping a latte. "what'd you do this time?" I teased and earned myself a slap to the arm, "nothing. He went away with his brother. I think there might have been something happening in his family"
I put on a fake look of surprise, "Sam has family? Wow!" and got myself another slap to the arm, "could you stop slapping me! Talk about an abusive friendship" she chuckled and sipped her coffee again. "I wonder if all of Sam's family are as pointy as he is" I said vaguely and Jess rolled her eyes.
"you've always gone for the pointy types" I said and this time got a punch to the arm, "Sam's not pointy! Anyway, you go for the fuzzy types" I looked shocked, "do not!" Jess gave me her signature 'wanna bet?' look, "what about Andrew? Javier? Khan? Chaser? Max? the entire football team?" it was my turn to roll my eyes, "they're not fuzzy. Ok, so Andy was a little fuzzy but the rest of them were beautiful"
Jess came back from ordering another latte, "that reminds me, whatever happened to Javier? You two were pretty hot and heavy last time I checked" she said and I sighed, "he went back to Norway. We had fun, but the whole living in separate countries didn't really work for us" she nodded, "what about the other ones?"
As I said them I counted them on my fingers, "Khan was nice, but he treated me like one of his surfing trophies. Max wanted to 'focus' on his studies. Chaser stalked me for quite a while. Andrew wasn't any good in the bedroom. The football guys only cared about the field. And it wasn't the entire football team, just a few of them!"
Jess collected her stuff and stood up, then gave me a hug, "I have to go meet my sister so she can choose a wedding dress. I have to get fitted for my bridesmaids dress" I smiled as she walked out of the door.
That was one of the last times I saw her.
Scary, isn't it?
