Very sorry if it's not as good as the one before I'm kind of clueless.
UNEDITED SO THERE WILL BE A LOT OF MISTAKES
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I was busy trying to find my text books that I didn't realized that my best friend was calling me. I continued to search for my books until somebody tap my shoulder causing me to turn around. For some reason chill ran down my spine when I see her. She looked mad but also calm at the same time.
"Hey," I greeted her nicely.
"Why haven't Peter asked me to be his girlfriend yet?" Was the first thing she said to me that morning. I don't know how to answer her, the other night I texted Peter telling him that it would be better if he gets back with my best friend, he did read it but he didn't reply which was odd. But then again why would he answer a girl who rejected him.
"I'm not sure.. I talked to him last night." I half lied.
"You talk to him as in, telling him that he's better off with me and not you right?" There was anger in her voice. I nodded me lightly, looking at her.
"Then why hasn't he ask me out yet!?" She whispered and yelled at the same time.
"I said I'm not sure (Y/b/n), he's also not at school yet. I don't think Peter's the kind to ask a girl out by text, that's just not him." I tried my best to calm her down.
"Don't act like you know him." She said gritting her teeth. "If he doesn't ask me out by lunch, I think you know what's going to happen." She sneered before she walked away. I don't get why she wanted him so much, like yes he was kind, sweet and smart but there are other guys like him. But then I realized that nobody can replace him, he was too special. I felt bad for her since she thought that boys are so important to her especially in high school. I don't like the fact that she's going to end our friendship just because she wants Peter. No matter how strong the friendship is boys will always be the second strongest thing.
I sighed heavily before I walked off the my class. I swear to god, I have to find Peter after class, no matter how nice of a guy Peter is, I need to protect my friendship with my best friend even if she's changed. I walked into my English class and spotted Peter right away. I walked over to his table and called his name. "Peter."
"(Y/n)"
"You have to get back with (y/b/n), I'm begging you."
"I can't force my feelings (Y/n)"
"You can try,"
"You know I can't (Y/n), you tried to hide your feelings but that never work, even the coldest most numbest person can't do that." There went my hope.
The day went by quickly, Peter still wouldn't ask my best friend to be his girlfriend, I guess this is the end of our friendship. We sat on our table again in our so called squad that is slowly falling apart, Michelle and Ned were trying to hold all of the broken pieces together. They tried to make conversation that we all could talk about but we weren't having it.
"(y/n)..." This is it. "I need to talk to you for a second,"(Y/b/n) said, standing up there was a hint of anger in her voice once again.
"Uh okay," I said, rising up from my chair.
"Talk about what?" Peter butt in.
"Our friendship," my best friend answered honestly.
"Then we all should be in the conversation." Peter continued to stop us. I glared at him but he ignored me.
"Peter.. don't right now." I mumbled. He glanced at me and shook his head, I swear to god everybody knew what he was up to. Michelle and Ned stopped their conversation as they studied us.
