I was woken to the sound of a loud thump on my door. Within a few seconds a girl with jet-black hair, that made her already pale skin look even whiter, walked into the room and stood by the door.
For as long as I've been friends with Stacey, she had never been the kind of person who greets you with a "Hi" or tries to wake you up in a more civilized manner.
"Come on! Wake up!" she screamed into my face, while peering intently at me with her almond shaped, hazel eyes. "Hurry, we need to go to the mall."
This was just another typical Saturday morning for me, my best friend waking me up, acting like the world is going to come toppling down, only to find out that she wants to go to the mall. I groggily got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
After I got dressed, we both went to the mall. We were shopping for a little when we saw a few of our friends; including Stacey's boyfriend Niall. Whenever Stacey was busy with Niall, I would hang out with my other friends. I don't have a boyfriend, but my best friend does. Of course I'm happy for her. Although sometimes, I felt a little left out. But that was before I noticed the boy standing behind Niall….