I hear a voice yelling not my name, but Andrews. No, it wasn't one of his close friends anything. It was the voice of a girl. I knew at that moment that something was wrong. Very wrong. Because of course, this wasn't ever a normal thing, to hear Andrews name be yelled by the voice of an unfamiliar girl. I try my best to remain calm. Who knows? Maybe it's just a friend of his, and I'm overreacting. Either way, I take a look as we turn around the corner. Andrew waves at no other than Melissa. I feel a shot of jealousy, hatred. What was it about this girl that made me hate her so much? She is super chill, awesome, and we have a lot in common. But, she's gorgeous, funny, and way to nice to even exist. She is like myself, plus more. I decide to relax about it. As we walk up to her, I realize something. She called for Andrew. Not me. I try my best to resist the temptation of screaming at her, and yet a succeed. Barely.
It wasn't like me to be so protective and well..... the opposite of chill. So something about Melissa clearly gets on my nerves. I've yet to find out why I can't trust her so easily, as I do with my normal friends. I had been so caught up thinking about her that I hadn't realized Aimee had stood across from me, trying to get my attention. I nearly trip as I escape from my trance and instead stumble, nearly falling to the ground. Andrew grabs my hand and pulls me straight up. I start to blush. He was holding my hand. "T-THANKS!" I say. Trying to hide my excitement. I had been as happy as the average two year old would be. It would've been best to spare the embarrassment.
Andrew looks at me, and pulls on a humorous smile. "Are you okay?" He says, laughing under his breath. "Heheh, barely," I say as we both start to laugh hysterically. Melissa puts on a toothy smile, as if having to hide her jealousy. I know I may sound dramatic, but behind that grin of hers was something secret. "Aww you two are so cute!" Farrah says, putting her hands in the shape of a heart in front of us. I role my eyes at her, only to see Aimee doing the same thing. "Wow, really guys? You're going to ruin this moment for me?" I say with a smirk. They start to giggle and laugh at themselves. Eventually we all start to laugh. I didn't even notice that Andrew had still been holding my hand after he caught me from nearly tripping. Instead of bringing it up, I smile and just let it happen. He was my boyfriend after all. And there is nothing Melissa can do about it. So, I decide not to worry about it.
That doesn't mean I trust her quite yet. -.-
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We're Not Just Friends
FanfictionMelanie is known for being super chill, super weird, super cool, super.. super EVERYTHING! But she is yet the single pringle in her group of fabulous friends. Well, not the only one but, yea, you know what I mean. She tends to be a third wheel. Ther...