The two girls sat eating burgers and talking like they haven't seen each other in 10 months, because they haven't seen each other in 10 months.
"So who were those two dimbos hanging off Kristen's every word?"
"Jill and Claire."
Annabell almost choked to death. "Shy Jill and Goth Claire, were… were… typical disney bitch's henchmen."
"Yep."
"Shit."
"I'm gonna hit the restroom, be right back."
"Ok." And Sam left Annabell with her thoughts, or so she thought.
"Heey Redneck."
"Annabell." She looked up "Where's your lackies?"
"Ordering for me. Where's Sammie?"
"Bathroom."
"Oh. And hey, don't be fooled."
"Huh?"
"Sammie told me a couple months ago that she liked you fine, but since she didn't get to see you much, she got a new best friend."
"That's fine. I did too."
"You did. Who is she?"
"You don't know them, they live in Colorado."
"Uh-huh. Later." And Kristen walked towards the bathroom.
Annabell shrugged and continued eating. And that's when she heard the shriek.
"ANNABELL!" Sam stomped out of the bathroom and grabbed Annabell's sleeve.
"Sam, my burger."
"What do you mean you don't care about me and want to go back home right away?"
"I never said that."
"Kristen said you told her…"
"I told her that I got another best friend back home, because she told me you got one here."
"You what?"
"Got a best friend back home."
"I didn't. You only have one best friend. That's what best is for."
"Look, I'm sorry, but he helped me put down the razors and ropes whenever I picked them up."
"You're suicidal? Since when."
"It was about a year and a half ago, right when the year began, and the 2nd semester started. I almost threw myself off a building."
"Why did you never tell me?"
"Because we never talk unless it's summer or like a month after I go back home."
"Stop saying there is your home."
"But it is Sam. You know how angry I got at most of the people here. I legitimately like almost everyone in that goddamn town."
"Well, if they're so perfect, why don't we just stop being friends?"
"I never said that you were one of the people I was angry at."
"That's nice. But I'm angry at you."
"Sam…"
"No, Annabell. I didn't talk to a lot of people in fear I would accidently get another best friend. But obviously, you didn't feel the same." Sam turned away to go home.
"Sa…"
Sam turned back and ripped her sleeves up. "And don't for a second think you're the only suicidal person here. I just didn't have anyone to help me put the razors down." And Sam turned away to run, but almost ran into Jill. "Sorry." She mumbled.
"Oh no it's fine." Kristen answered for Jill "You're suicidal? Oh baby, come here." Kristen held her arms out, while Jill and Claire grabbed for her things, so they wouldn't fall. Sam ran into her arms. "Come on Sammie. Let's go to my place. And leave the redneck."
"K."
And Annabell ran home before she could see anymore.
