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MARLENA'S POV
Just friends are you crazy? I thought. I can't believe Randy just pulled the just friends line on me? I sighed and through myself on the bed infrustration. I can't believe this is happening to me. What happen to all the things he was telling me in summer, about how much we were going to stay together forever. I just knew it was too good to be true!
While I was thinking this over, I heard my mom coming up the stairs. My mom walked into my room and smiled, I could tell she just got off of work. My mom name is Karuna Conrad(before she married my dad). She looked like a model you'll see in the magazines or on the runway. She is so pretty, and I'm happy I have my mom's blonde hair and gray-blue eyes. I love my mom, but I sometimes don't like the decisions she makes. But, she does it to make a better life for me, now that my dad has left.
"Hey, honey how was your day?" I smiled weakly at her. She always cared about my day at school.
"Good, I guess"
"Okay, sweetie tell mommy all about it. I'm all ears."
"Well today I saw Randy with another girl sitting his lap at lunch today. I ran out of cafeteria in tears, then Randy told he just wanted to be friends. Overall the day was great, mom!" I plastered a sarcastis smile on my face.
"Wow, I'm so happy I'm done with highschool. Well, the best advice I can give you on the whole Randy situtation is move on. Besides you are to young to have a boyfriend and this kind of drama anyway." With that she pinches my cheeks, kissed my forehead and left out of my room. You know my mom is so right! It's time to move on, it's time to go boy hunting with my BBFFL, Mickie.
RANDY'S POV
Just friends am I nuts! I just let go of the hottest girl in the whole school., I thought. I liked Marlena, but I couldn't see her cry anymore. It made me feel bad. And is messing up my plans, for tonight. I can't have that on my mind all night, because I got a hot girl waiting on me. Her name is Ashley. I know it seems kind of heartless me to go out with a girl after breaking a girl's heart, but life goes on. Plus, I'm not getting any younger. But, I do feel bad for breaking her heart. I just hope she gets over it soon.
MICKIE'S POV
I can't believe I just ran away from him like that. John probably thought I was the moody physco person. I sighed and looked out my window, which faces John's bedroom window. I saw John sitting on the bed with his football in his hands. It looked like he was thinking about something. I didn't really notice that I was starring at him, until he looked up at me. Oh, crap!, I thought.
John pulled up his window and so did I, and he said,"Are you stalking me now?"
"No! I was just watching you. What were you thinking about?" John sighed climbed through my bedroom window,(since our houses were so close to eachother) and sat down on my bed. I sat next to him, and waited for him to say something.
"I'm waiting."
"Geez, no need to get so impatient. Me and my dad had this huge fight about my future."
"What about it?"
"He said that I have to think ahead. About college and stuff."
"Oh." That was all I can say.
"Yeah and got me thinking. I can predict my future now."
"How?"
"By doing this." John leaned and kissed my lips. His lips feel like soft rose petals, at first I was in shock. But then I started to kiss him back. I can't believe it! My crush was kissing me, I have to be dreaming. The kiss was just getting good, until my cell phone rang.
"I'm sorry, but I have to get this. Hello."
"Hey, Mickie, I was wondering if you wanted to go boy hunting with me?"
"Umm, what about Randy?"
"We broke up. So, what do you say?"
"Sure, why not."
"Thank you, so much!"
"Sure, see you in a bit." I hung the phone and looked over at John, gave an apologetic smile.
"So, were are you going?"
"Out to the mall, with Marlena."
"Okay, well I'll talk to you later." With that he climbed back into his bedroom window
JEFF'S POV
Best school day ever in my opinion. All my teachers liked me and gave me good feedback. Plus, the art teacher was really on my mind. She is just so unique and mysterious. Like she was a beautiful fairy or something. I also heard Matt met this pretty red head. I hope one day I find a girl right for me. But, I don't think that's going to happen anytime soon.
MATT'S POV
I can't get Amy out of my mind. She is such a deep person. I got a chance to know her more doing free period. Amy is a very big dog lover, she loves wrestling,( as all of my bestfriend does), and her favorite color id purple. Amy is not the type of girls I go for, but I am willing to make an exception. She's a beautiful person inside and out, I love that about her. My dad always told me if you thinking about marrying a girl and if she is sweet as pie, then she's a keeper. I'm willing to keep her around for very long time.
JOHN'S POV
I just kissed her. I kissed Mickie, my bestfriend. What was I thinking? I tell her everything and I mean everything. It's weird thinking about us becoming anything more than just friends. Then, again she is always on my mind. And she comes in close second, with football being the first. I love everything about her. Her laugh, her smile, her laugh, and her crazy and spunky personality. Oh my god, I'm falling for her. I'm falling Mickie Laree James!
MARYSE'S POV
Finally, that dreadful day is over! I can finally relax and look pretty. I walked into the kitchen to see my dad sitting at the table doing paper work.
"Hi, daddy!" I kissed cheek
"Hey, princess. How was your day?"
"Good, I was just so freaking bored."
"Oh, that's nice. Well, I got to go. Here's my credit card, by food, go crazy for all I care." He kissed my cheek and walked out the front door. I rolled my eyes, all wants to do is see that "employee" of his. I know he is messing around with her and I know that baby she just had is his. Poor mom only if she knew, that her house with a picket white fence and perfect family was just a load of would of known french accents doesn't get you anywhere in life, because if you got flaunt it. Just like I do and trust my mom doesn't have the "it" anymore.