Chapter 20 Sigh…

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Sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh… And I'm telling you these are happy sighs. I can't believe I was mad at him! I mean! WEE DONKEY! Ah, those long hours of reading Nancy Blake's kissing book has finally paid off… Eh, never mind that…

"Is there something wrong with your breathing honey?" asked mom as I let out one loud sigh before I closed the door dreamily behind me.

"No, I'm perfectly fine…"

"Are you sure?"

"Mm… I think I'll turn inn, night-night." I said and walked slowly, but spinning, upstairs.

(one night and one bus ride later…)

"Shut up!" said Jordan excitedly after I had told her, Jamie and Xavier what that had happened the day before. Xavier looked stunned… He hadn't said one word during my story. No nasty comments, no sarcastic sentences about Warren's kissing, no nothing.

"Xavier, are you alright?" I asked and snapped my fingers in front of his face a couple o times before he blinked.

"Yuck!" he suddenly said and started to jump around, flapping his arms like some sick bird.

"Yuck?! Is that all you can say? I mean I kissed Warren Peace for crying out loud! I had his tongue in my…"

"Stop it!" begged Xavier and covered his ears, humming some strange melody.

"Jamie, are…"

"No, not at all." interrupted Jamie sour. I glanced confused over at Jordan who shook her head.

"Not what?" I asked.

"I'm not jealous!" she yelled and stoked off towards the girls bathroom.

"Good thing we sorted that out…" laughed Jordan and took Jamie's seat next to me in the grass.

"Am I the only one who's happy for Taylor?" Xavier removed his hands.

"Sure, I'm happy for you but there is no need to describe every little detail of your kissing. I do not want to be here when you two have sex!" said Xavier and shuddered. (Like I would have wanted him there!) We stared at him.

"The humming thing never really works…"

"And you should really hold your tongue you should!" snapped Jordan. "You who snugs four girls a week!"

"Hey! I've been with Henrietta for two weeks now, so don't judge me!"

"Congratulations." Said Jordan sarcastically which cost Xavier to leave.

"What's up?" asked Jordan concerned after she had seen my pained look. I sighed and struggled with the words before saying:

"Do you think Jamie holds a grudge?" she laughed a hoarse laughter.

"Yeah I think she does." I let my head drop to one side sadly. Jordan patted my on the back with a sweaty hand.

"You have to stop worrying about your friends all the time!" I glared at her.

"Isn't that what friends do?" she thought for a moment.

"Yeah, maybe it is…" she said, thoughtfully. "Anyway, who wouldn't be jealous of you? I mean, Warren Peace! But seriously, she should really get a grip on her self. Flipping out like that! Please…"

"I'll go and see if she's ok." I said and got up from the grass. Jordan looked puzzled at me.

"Is she hurt?" she asked quest fallen.

"She's upset, remember?" I reminded her.

"Oh, I thought she had stuck her foot down the toilet again…"

"How could I possibly have known?" It was my turn to look quest fallen.

"Dunno, perhaps you have a sixth sense or something."

I gave her a humoristic slap on the back before walking off. It was another hot day at Sky High and as you see one of my best friends took the news about me and Warren really bad. (Sucks for her!) Even though Jamie isn't the sharpest knife in the drawer she might (and I say might) understand how I feel about him if I talk to her about it…

"Jamie? Jamie are you inn there?" I asked carefully from outside one of the toilet box'. I heard a little grunt which meant that she was in there. A few girls who stood by the mirrors turned and glared at me. I ignored them.

"C'mon Jamie, you can't ignore me for ever."

"Watch me!" she sniffed. Since I didn't really fancy the squared, light, lime soap smelling bathroom I was rather keen to get out of there but after Jamie's "I hate life" line things looked dark.

"And I'm ugly!" she added sadly. I took a deep steady breath to calm my self but it only cost me to get chocked by the horrible smell of lime. I knew it had all been too good to be true. No story in reality ends with "And they lived happily ever after" in real life it is "And they lived happily for two weeks and then they split up because of some stupid chick who wanted the handsome prince for her self"… Sad yes, but true…

"Don't be stupid."

"And I'm stupid!"

Well… "No you're not!" I lied.

"Come out of there and I'll promise to make it up to you." It was quiet for a couple of seconds before I heard her open the door slowly. She hadn't cried, nor stuck her foot in the toilet as to see if she would end up in space, actually she looked rather fine except for that smug look that had appeared.

"Make up how?"

"You name it…" I said but eyed her carefully. She pretended to think for a moment (as though she hadn't planned something.) and smiled.

(15 minutes later…)

"Nice knowing ye." laughed Xavier as we got out our books for history. I had just told him and Jordan that Jamie had asked me to let her use me as a practise dummy in her attempt to become a hair-dresser. Jordan laughed too but it was more half-heartedly.

"Don't have too high hopes mate…" she said and sighed with delight. I threw her an angry look.

"Don't underestimate her, perhaps she's a natural!" But I knew the moment I've said it that I was so wrong… I mean, Jamie a natural? HA! She's a natural at being blond but since that's not a decent career choice, it just makes her useless… Sorry…

"So are you ready to go?" asked Jamie excitedly after class. I desperately looked around for something to help me get out of this nightmare but, unfortunately, there was no Warren in a billowing cape in sight…

"Are you sure there's no other way for me to make it up to you?"

"Positive, why?"

"No I'm just not so sure about this. I mean, what are you going to do?" I asked carefully, scratching the back of my head.

"Well if you don't trust me we can remain enemies for the rest of our lives. If that's what you want…" she said arrogantly.

"Of course that's not what I want!" I said through gritted teeth, for one part of me just want to smack her! "Ok, let's do it…"