*Sorry this chapter is so short! I don't own anything. I hope you enjoy!*
I held Trent's hand in mine as I walked up to my group of friends. Bridgette and Geoff were making out, Izzy was sipping her drink, and Duncan was waving to us.
"Finally, you get here! I've been stuck here with the lovebirds and the psychopath from second grade for like, twenty minutes!" He yelled to me while I took a seat next to him.
"Hey, hey, HEY GWEN!" Izzy said, hopping out of her chair.
"Hi Izzy." I said, smiling, Her antics always made me happy fro some reason.
"Hey Gwen!" Bridgette said, moving herself off of Geoff's lap.
"Finally." Duncan muttered, earning him a punch in the arm from an annoyed looking Bridgette.
"Did you and Trent get here alright?" Bridgette asked me politely.
"Yes, we did. Thank you." I said with a nod.
"Pfft. What are you guys, eighty?" Duncan said, sipping whatever drink was his closed Starbucks cup. Suddenly, his eyes widened. "This is really good, Bridge." Duncan said.
"What is it?" I whispered to Bridgette, even though I knew that Duncan could hear us.
"Caramel Macchiato. Yum." Bridgette replied, holding up her own drink.
"And here's yours." Trent said from behind me. He was holding a coffee cup in each of his hands.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhohhhh! What'd you get, huh? HUH?" Izzy yelled, which, of course made me laugh.
"A vanilla bean frappuccino for Gwen, and a green tea for me." Trent said as he sat down next to me.
"Green tea? How manly." Duncan interjected.
"Look, dude, I don't know what your problem is with me-" Trent began, but I cut him off.
"It was a joke, Trent. Relax." I commanded as I motioned for him to sit down. There was an awkward silence until Bridgette broke through it.
"Do you remember when we used to go to the playground and throw sand from the sandbox into that nerdy kids' face?" Bridgette asked Duncan and I eagerly.
"Guitar Boy!" Duncan recalled.
"Yeah, and we used to put piles of sand into that dumb guitar of his!" I said, lightly smacking my drink onto the tabletop.
"Oh, Oh, I remember that! You guys were brutal to kid. I remember this one time, when he started talking to Gwen, and Duncan ran over and tackled him! Yeah! Woohoo!" Izzy yelled as she ran in circles around our table.
"Okay…" Geoff trailed off.
"Oh, man, that was too funny!" Duncan said, flashing a smile.
"Yeah, and when he used to mess with my surfboard…" Bridgette trailed off, a faraway look forming in her amber eyes.
I looked over to Trent, who was motionless and white as snow.
"Dude, are you okay?" Geoff asked, taking on a concerned look.
"Yeah. You're really pale." I said, also looking worried.
"You three…" He whispered, staring at Duncan, Bridgette, and I.
"Are best friends?" Duncan attempted to finish the slurred sentence.
"You three are my childhood bullies!" Trent yelled, standing up and pointing an accusatory finger at the three of us.
Cliffhanger! What's going to happen next? Well, leave a review and you just might find out...;)