Author's Note: This is kind of a fluff drabble. Inspired by something a friend wrote and showed me. Happy reading.
-Cade Welentine
Archie Walker stared at Kendra, the prettiest girl in the grade, when he was supposed to be doing math problems. He stared at her when he should've have been mapping South America. He stared at her when he had to draw his cat in art. All in all, Archie stared at Kendra all the time. And if he couldn't stare at her, he thought about her. He thought about her during dinner. He thought about her when he was at one of his many doctor's appointments.
In short: Archie was obsessed with Kendra.
This greatly annoyed his best friend, Patrice. Patrice said that Kendra was just a 'pretty, popular girl'.
"She's not good for you, Archie. She's only going to hurt you." Patrice warned, on an almost daily basis. Archie never listened to her naturally. He was always concoting schemes to get Kendra to realize that she truly loved him and not that imbicle, Brett.
I think this is where I come in. I'm, unfortunately, part of Archie's latest plan to win the 'pretty, popular girl'.
