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"Moubiie – The offspring of alarge mobile phone"

"No your not!"

"Yes I am, I really am! I should go on a diet!"

"No WAY! Your like skinny as! That's the last thing you should do" I remarked in her defence. Honestly it wouldn't kill her to maybe lose the odd pound, but it's really not the time nor the place to be telling her that.

"Thanks, Oliver"

"Don't thank me Alice, it's just the truth" I said as sincerely as I could. All the other girls nodded. Everyone is gathered in my room, most of the girls with facial masks on, and others with towels rapping their hair. At this very moment Julie is doing my nails, this is heaven.

"So Oliver" Julie started after a short silence. "how are you and Enrique going?" No, no they don't know.

"Well" I said sadly. They all started in anticipation. "We broke up" In a split second they were all surrounding me, all trying to hug me at once. I can't stand it any more. I sob, ok that's a lie, I cry a little. :looks around nervously: FINE I balled like a freaken baby!

:15 minutes and 20 boxes of tissues later:

"He's a terrible dancer. He moves like a retarded penguin" Laura said with a slight smirk. But he was my retarded penguin.

"Have you seen him eat! Oh my god! Talk about ewww" Becc added. I thought it was kinda cute.

"And he chews his nails! They are disgusting!" Julie said pouring everyone drinks. I completely agree. Blyck.. O, O, I have one!

"And he has curly hair!" I informed. They all nodded, but looked kinda confused.

"I s'pose that's…. true" Alice agreed slowly. "But that's not really much of an insult."

"You obviously don't know how difficult wispy curls like his are to manage" I stated. They just don't get it. Enrique just isn't blesses with perfect hair like I am.

"Well, yeah…. But how about saying something about him that really got on your nerves or was just gross?" This should be easy. There were heaps of things that annoyed me about Enrique, weren't there. :thinks:…. I totally can't tell him that I had to think this hard. Talk about head inflate-ation. Ok, that soooo isn't a word. Maybe its inflation…..pft. Back to the matter at hand. What about Enrique annoys the shit out of me? Oh, I remember a time that he bought me a lime green hat, but he should know that I can't wear anything green with my colour hair, it just isn't……right. But I spose, he must have been thoughtful enough to buy it in the first place. Ok so that wasn't a good example. I know! He picks his nose….. well he doesn't really. But maybe I can pretend, just to have something to complain about?

They're all staring at me. I wonder how long it's been since she asked the question? Just think of something…anything.

"He's……gay….." :sarcasticly: Nice answer Oliver! Yep, I'm sure that would have really insulted him! Maaaan, I suck!

"But, Oliver…….your gay too." Alice informed. Way to point out the obvious Einstein, well I guess I did to.

"But he doesn't act it! He still tries to be strait." :thinks: errrrr "Like….he :points dramatically: flirts with restraint waitresses" All the girls gasped and nodded. "He's also, inconsiderate, controlling, untidy, arrogant and schizophrenic!" All the girls looked at me, shock written on their faces. Alice was the first to open her mouth to speeck.

"Are you sure he's gay! He sure sounds like a strait guy to me!" She argued.

"Well yes he has all the attributes of a strait guy, but…… why in hell would you pretend to be gay?" I ask spectacularly. No self respecting strait male would do that….. Would they? But then again, he's the twisted master mind here, not me. Wait, I give him way too much credit.

All the girls shrug, confusion on their faces. Well that's not very convincing.

"Listen, I think that we should watch a movie, or play a game or something" Julie suggested timidly. "Just to, you know, get our mind off things." I smile. Nothing like a good game of scrabble to keep you occupied. Yes, I AM the undefeated reigning champion. They stand no chance.

:20 minutes later:

R…U…I…I…M…B….E. What the hell kind of word can I make with that? It's my turn and I glance at an unsuspecting O on the board. A HA! I place all my letters, bar the R on thr field and read out my word.

"Moubiie!" I say triumphantly. Alice raises a quizzical eyebrow. "It means, 'The offspring of a large mobile phone" No, there is such word, but these girls believe anything I say. And because of my apparent 'lack' of dictionary in my house, nobody can look it up.

She shrugs and we continue.

:Another 10 minutes in to the game:

A few 'ducks' and 'swim' and other such words have also been placed down by the others, and its back to me again. Although my letters aren't exactly throwing off possibilities at me. CURSED I's! They just keep popping up into my hand, I'm plagued with them. Looks like I'm going to have to resort to 'bending the rules' once more.

R….I….I….C…..X….W…..O. My eyes spot another R on the field with a large downward space. OOO My target awaits me. I position all my letters down below the R, besides the one I hold, in the same orders as they appeared in my block.

"Riicxwo" I pronounce proudly. Pronounced Ryou. Again they look at me as though I have a deformed arm growing out of my head. "The C, X and W are silent. It means a large group of Spanish people." They all nod in agreement. Stupid blonds. But no, they are not blond. All bar one are brunets, the other being a red head. Enrique wasn't partial to blonds, I don't think that he was the biggest fan of his own hiar to date a blond. He also believed the stereotype of them being stupid, although why that would bother him. Then he could have finally had a conversation with someone of equal intelligence to him. Yes, harsh but true, very true.

The game continued for about an hour. Finally running out of tiles and with me well and truly in the lead. Yes, another one to add to my winning streak. Not that I cheated. I just slightly bent the rules. Only slightly. My rules are better anyway!

We gathered ourselves in my home theatre to watch one of the movies I bought. Playing one of them quietly in the background while we talked. The conversation lingering on my and Enrique's split.

"Have you talked to him about it?" Julie asked laying forward on her elbows.

"No, I haven't been able to. He's been ignoring me. It's like I'm not even there any more!" I complain. Becc sat up. "Why don't you get his attention" She paused. ""Do something drastic!" Smiling she stood.

"What do you mean drastic?" I asked, my fear evident in my voice.

"I mean…change your style, your behaviour. You know…."

"If it will get Enrique's attention, I'll do it" Shit did that sound desperate and needy or what? I think that just takes over me when I'm around girls… I just turn into one.

She grinned evily. "I guarantee it……..How do you feel about black?"

Black…..

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