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Annabelle came back looking drunk, no, strike that, was drunk. I watched her lean close to him & trying to appeal sexually to him, leaning over so he could see slightly into her low cut shirt, but I could tell he was disgusted. He turned his head from the smell of alcohol, for goodness sakes I could smell the liquor from here, I grimaced at him in sympathy. After all I was the one who made him say yes to going out with her. Truth be told, she's a sluty, snobby bitch, I just hadn't known it back then. He's my best friend, everyone other then myself thinks he's this amazing hot Mr. Cool & Mysterious but they don't know vulnerable side of him. I remember after Kate's suicide he was a mess.

*Flashback*

He stumbled into school, his hair was in his eyes, wearing a tee-shirt that was slung on backwards & baggy jeans which I knew for a fact he did NOT wear that normally. He slumped down in his chair with his head in his arms. He had missed two weeks of school after Kate's death, of course all of us being the selfish bitches we had been back then, had basically gotten over it. Lizzie & Miranda weren't sitting next to him for once, they flipped their hair at them ignoring him like he did them. I sat next to him, "Hey, you okay." I hissed to him, he ignored me & simply turned his head the other way. After homeroom as we walked to our lockers I kept a close eye on him. I don't know, maybe I just felt concerned for once. I mean I know Kate's death struck me harder then it did any of her friends, the only thing they were really worried about was the fact their popularity status might be lowered. I guess I had felt rather bad that she was so depressed to the point of suicide & I didn't even realize it but I sat with her every single day. But whatever I felt concerning her death was nothing near what he was going though. He fumbled with his locker & didn't seem to be able to get it open, "Oh shit, I forgot my combination." I heard him mumble under his breath. I walked over & opened it with the master key that I snitched from the janitor's closet. He simply looked at me & than returned to ignoring me. "You-re WE-L-COME" I said loudly into his ear deliberately drawing out the words. He turned & glared at me, "Look pretty boy, I didn't ask for your help so stay the hell out of my way, including your bitching self-absorbed posses." He sent a glare at Ethan next to me before swinging around & walking off leaving me stunned. I remember Ethan next to me, pitifully rubbing the back of his head, "What? Was that English?" I rolled my eyes & left Ethan to sort things out by himself. After that little encounter I started to follow him around, well fine, I latterly stalked him. I wouldn't leave him alone until as I thought of it, 'let me help him.' He never did tell me what happened with him & Kate but he did get use to me.

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I glanced at him, some how during that course of time being able to simply tolerate me into actually liking me as a best friend & into trusting me. Soon everybody forgot about the old him & were hanging all over him but I don't think Lizzie & Miranda every really did recover from the shock. He rolled his eyes as Annabella was whispering into his ear trying to be sexy, I grinned at him and 'mouthed god luck' as he mouthed back, 'I'm gonna kill you!'

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