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2012-02-11 11:21 AM LOLZZZ |
The Time, I lost My Best Friend
By: Miranda Maliszka (True Sorry) “Lol, Brieanna!!” “Yah, you know it!” “I have to get French. How about we meet up for, lunch?” “Umm, can’t today, I have a English assignment due. I need to do it, to get an A in the class.” “Oh, come one Brieanna! We really don’t even talk anymore, or hang out! ” “So, tomorrow then… ” “But, you know what Brieanna! WHATEVER! ” As Jenna, heads to French I head to the gym. It’s the place we’re every girl DREADS! That’s because, you have to change and then run around, and making you get all sweaty and smelly. You know how long, it takes a girl to get dressed in the morning…. It’s called A VERY LONG TIME! No one wants to get all sweaty and mess themselves up, like seriously!! But, actually you know what? I love gym; I love being active and being able to hand and run around with buds and everything. I find gym, very cool. So while I pass by, I see Jake. He smiles at me, and I think inside “Oh, my gosh! Jake just smiled to me, AHHHHH!!!!” After that all, he heads to class with his “buddies.” He has French, with Jenna I swear they act like such a married couple!! How you ask? I say this because, there always together and always talking about each other. I also head Jake, once tell his friends he thought Jenna was, “Sweet, nice, Kind, Funny, Smart, Honest, Caring and super, super Cute!!” But, Jenna knows I like him and she wouldn’t do that to me, or would she? As I think about that question, to myself I head into the gym. I go to change, and then tie my sneakers. I see Mia, so I run over to her and say, “Hey, Mia!!” She responds with one of her world famous “Hey, Brieanna! What’s up?” I throw back a, “Hair tie me? Please? ” “Yah, sure! You know me, I always carry them. ” So then she hands me the hair tie, I say “hold up” and pull up my hair. Mrs. Jones calls everyone over and we then, head outside. The warm sunny sun and the muddy cold field, seems very odd to me. I go with Mia, and warm up then, we play soccer with Julia and Courtney. Julia is an incredibly amazing soccer player. She can run, as fast as a tiger, kick like a tiger and play goalie like a bear. I swear, Julia is the best soccer player in the whole entire school. She always said she wanted to be in the world cup, now I understand why. Now, Courtney on the other hand is an amazing athlete just like Julia. She loves Tennis and softball, but she is also good at soccer but, not as good as Julia though. After an hour, of getting all sweaty and tired I headed inside. Then took five minutes to change into my jeans, and tee. After that I brushed out, my silky long brown hair and handed the hair tie to Mia. Mrs. Jones dismissed us and I went to go and find Jenna. I see Jenna with Jake and think to myself… “Oh, Gosh! Why is Jenna with Jake? What is she doing, over there?” All I do is go over, and grab Jenna’s arm. Jake says, “Hey Brieanna!” To me but I don’t respond, all I say is, “Lunch?” Then Jenna says “Yes!!!” We walk down to the cafeteria and get our lunches. Then talk for like a half an hour, non-stop. “I can trust you, right Brieanna?” “Yah, of course you can Jenna. Were best friends, there’s no reason why you shouldn’t? ”When she was about to tell me, the amazing and awesome news, the bell rang. “EVERYBODY! GET TO CLASS,” Said one of the teachers yelled, and everyone scattered. As I was heading out Jenna said, “I’ll text you later, then?” “Yah, sure of course Jenna.” I say By 2:20, schools over and I go to my locker, then meeting up with Alison. As I turn around, I see Jake and he smiles at me again, and then just continues talking to Jenna. I get onto the bus and talk to my six grade friends, they always make me laugh. I swear, we talk about the most stupid things. For example – once we talked about a guy that cheated on one girl and how he always chooses the ugly ones and everything. Also how he always dates older girls that are desperate, while complaining there are on cute girls in his grade. (Some of them are just so cute, I really don’t understand how he can resist them. Like seriously!) We’re almost home, so I grab my bag and try to catch at least one breath. Then we arrive home, I hope off the bus and race my friend home. (Just to let you know, I won.) LIKE SIX HOURS LATER…… I am downstairs, texting one of friends and Jenna texts me saying… “I like Jake.” I drop my phone, say “Oh, my gosh,” and think Jenna and Jake!! TEN MINUTES LATER…. “Oh, you like Jake Jenna?” she texted back with a, “What do you mean? Shouldn’t I, be able to like someone?” Yah, of course you can Jenna, but Jake? Why though? ” “Why? You don’t think, he could like me Brieanna?” “What do you like about me?” “Well, Brieanna there is a lot but these are the main reasons why. Well….. He’s really smart, amazingly funny, super honest, nice, sweet, kind, short, so dang cute and we get along great together. ” “But, Jenna you know I like him, for a while now. When did you, you know, start liking Jake?” “I guess, I liked for a while Brieanna, and I didn’t realize it until now.” “I got to go, Jenna.” “Ok, Brieanna!” THE NEXY DAY…. I was up by six and ready, by sixty thirty. I get on the bus, freaking out. Jake’s in my zero period and I don’t know what to say or even do. Why would Jenna, go around and like Jake. Even after, I told her I liked him. We don’t in zero period; neither do me and Jenna in first period. “She likes Jake, and I like Jake. Nothing will ever be the same, my friendship with Jenna and even my friendship with Jake. Why did Jenna, have to go around and like Jake. What kind of friend would do that? Isn’t that rule, in like the girls code book, or something. (Like seriously.)” THE NEXT DAY… “Hey, Nikki?” “Hey, Brieanna! What’s up?” “Oh, you know it’s nothing.” Then she grabs my arm and pulls me away. “Tell me now Brieanna!” “I can’t Nikki, I promised Jenna I wouldn’t.” “Just whatever, Brieanna!!!” AN HOUR LATER…. “FINE!!!! I will tell you, but you can’t tell anyone. Especially Jenna and Jake got it!” “Yah, I won’t trust me!” “Well…. Jenna likes Jake.” “Oh, gosh! WAIT!!! Don’t you like, Jake to?” “I don’t know! Maybe! Kind of! Ok, yes I do!!” “Oh gosh!” “Now shush up about it, we cool.” “Yah, I promise!” A FEW DAYS LATER….. Jenna and I are at lunch, Jakes sitting with us and we’re laughing so much. He says something really stupid, so I laugh it up and so does Jenna. We look at each other and I get the “Jealous” feeling, and so does Jenna I guess. So I say, “I TOLD NIKKI!!” Then she stops, saying nothing and all I do is think to myself. I think, “What did I just do? What kind am I to do that, after I know that she trusted me and after I promised I wouldn’t?” LATER ON THAT NIGHT….. I texted Jenna and said, “I’m sorry!” Ten minutes later then, she texts me and says, “I trusted you! I asked you not tell anyone; especially Nikki and you went around and told her! I thought you were on, of my best friends Brieanna, but I guess I was wrong. How could you do that to me, after everything and this is how you repay?” “I’m Sorry Jenna! I was angry at you, and I just said it. But, if you can’t trust me anymore, I don’t think we should be friends anymore.” “Your right Brieanna, So the good-bye!” “Bye, Jenna!” While I was saying my last words to Jenna, I began crying. I couldn’t believe what I had done, especially to my best friend. I couldn’t ever forgive, myself because of what I had done, and how much I had hurt her, because of it. I sat there for a while, thinking of everything and not knowing what to do next. But, even to this day my friendship will Jenna isn’t perfect but someday maybe it will be. I made a terrible decision, and lost one of my best friends because of it. So next time, your told a secret or something don’t tell like I did, or you will pay the consequences. You must think, should I really be doing this? Cause in the end, you will realize that your best friend, really does mean a lot to you. So make the right decision and don’t make the wrong one. Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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