BOCD BATHROOMS

Saturday, September 23rd

12:47

"Come awn Dyl! Open up!" Massie pleaded.

"No way boy-boy-boy-bitch!"

"Look Dyl, me and Derrin-Derrick just never finished what we started. We broke up by mistake and just started to hate each other, but beneath all that hate we still cared about each other." Massie read the text that Kristin just sent her. And quickly thanked her. Thank gawd for school vacations and poor Kristin and a library full of books like "The Notebook".

"Yeah, but he could have broken up with me first, or you could have warned me."

"But we never kn-"

"Oh come awn Massie! You guys have been flirting all week and I have put up with it because I didn't think you'd go behind my back like that. Its nice to know that my boyfriend has been cheating on me with my best friend."

"Dylan! We haven't done anything before. Just talked. And we didn't know that we liked each other, we were going for friends."

"Well that ahb-viously hasn't worked out."

"Okay, I totally get where you're coming from, and if I were you I would act the same way." Massie crossed her fingers hoping that the friendship books that her mom showed her last year would work.

"Yeah but you're nawt me and you don't know what it's like for your boyfriend to cheat on you with your best friend!"

"No i don't. But I know what it feels like to kiss my best friend's boyfriend. And I didn't like it because he's yours."

"No he's nawt." Dylan finally opened the door, with her eye makeup all smeared. "He's yours. And I will be completely fine with that once you both apologize. I don't want a boyfriend who likes getting all sweaty for fun. Besides, I've liked him for a year and wanted to go out with him, now I have and don't know what you see in him." She smiled.

"Oh sure, make fun of the soccer players." Dylan smiled and hugged Massie.

"So I take it Sam is available."

"Gawd Dyl! You move on fast! Impressive." Massie high-fived Dylan. "And yes, he is available." She giggled.

The two of them linked arms and walked back out to the game. Massie made quick prayer to Gawd for at least 1 friend that forgives her easily.

"Heyyyy!" Alicia, Kristin and Claire chirped. Claire and Cam had their arms around each other. Gawd I missed the make-up! Massie thought. But making up with Dylan and getting Derrington was so worth it.

"Hey Dylan, I'm really sorry, but you know we were slipping." Derrington apologized.

"Yeah I know," She whispered something to him and they both laughed. He walked over to Massie.

"So what do ya say?" He asked, referring to their relationship.

"No." Everyone gasped. Derrington looked down at his feet.

"Kidding!" She smiled and grabbed his head, kissing it for as long as possible. More whoops and hollers erupted in the crowd. They pulled away and smiled.

"Hey guess what?" He asked wiggling his butt.

"What?" Massie asked suspiciously.

He pulled out a shiny pin from the inside of his jersey. It was an M.

"Ehmagawd you're still wearing it!" She jumped up and hugged him.

"Hey a promise is a promise, you should know that." He smirked and wiggled his butt.

"Hey guys!" Josh called, releasing his grip from Alicia. "My brothers here, lets go!" After the boys all said their good-byes and kissed their girls they left.

"Why are you so happy?" Kristin asked Dylan, even though she was also smiling because of her choice, Dune over Dempsey. I mean Dempsey used to be an LBR and he got his status back by going out with Layne.

"Sam." She winked. "He asked me out!"

"Ehmagawd!" The girls all screamed and happy-jumped. They were all finally back together, and they all had their own boyfriends.

"The only thing that could make this day perfect was the room!" Kristin cheered.

Massie opened her mouth to confess their loss but was cut off by Alicia. "Ehmagawd I totally forgot!" Alicia pulled a coach keychain out of her cleavage, finally accepting her C cups.

"Ehmagawd! That was supposed to be mine! How did you get it?"

"Once Shelby got mad at you she gave the key to me and I was saving it for the perfect moment, so whatdya say?" She dangled it.

"Given!" The girls screeched and made their way to the room, Their room, and the rest of their eighth grade year.

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~Massie Harrington