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- Story Listed as: Fiction For Teens
- Theme: Love stories / Romance
- Subject: Friends / Friendship
- Published: 09/22/2018
the meaning of friends
Born 2002, F, from Beaverton/oregon, United StatesFriends they always make you feel better at least that's what they're supposed to do right? Well I have a different history with the word friends. My story goes back a long time all the way to 6th grade. I'm 19 now and life is just beginning, but first let's talk about my past. 6th grade I was always happy that's what people liked about me I guess. I was always friends with the sad kids I liked making them happy it was just my thing. There's that word again friends, to me at that time it meant something simple like enjoying being around each other but that meaning has changed. After the first few months of being in 6th grade I met one of the saddest boys I have ever seen. He was a grade older than me and he hate himself but cared so much for everybody else. He was always trying to convince people that he was happy. I saw through it all though I knew it was all just a big joke my 6th grade instinct told me to go talk to him be, his friend and make him spill all his secrets. So I did I got him to tell me all of it and we became friends which was my worst mistake. First it was simple we told each other about our past and present but usually it was only him talking. After a while it was only him and i because everyone else left. That didn't mean he didn't leave too, that year we stop being friends and the word changed. Friends: someone who makes you happy, then leaves in the middle of it
***6th grade
today was a good day I made another person happy and it felt great. Now my mood is over the roof and I love it! The day is finally ending and now I'm getting on the bus, my favorite part of the day. Then I noticed him the guy who is so good at keeping his cover. I've always wanted to know his deal and now is the perfect time. So I walked up to his seat and sat next to him, he looked very annoyed.
I looked at him with my biggest smile and introduce myself “ hi! I'm Lexi nice to meet you.”
He looked at me as if I had something on my face then he said “ bye! I'm..., not in the mood.”
I knew that was my cue. I was kind of embarrassed this time, I’ve been shut out so many times, by so many people but with him I feel so determined. however I knew not to force it. I looked at him for a second and pulled out a piece of paper. I wrote my number on it, and handed it to him then i moved to the seat at the front of the bus. when he got off he crumpled the paper up and threw it away.
***present
I'm 19 now and I still remember that moment, his voice, the way his eyes were full of pain, every time I remember it all that goes through my head is “if only I never talked to him.”
ding ding ding, shit that's my alarm, ugh I forgot about work. It's funny I used to help all these sad people and now I'm one of them and I don't know how to get help.
I cut off my thoughts and got out of bed. as my feet touch the freezing cold floor a chill went up my body. I sucked in a breath and walked to the shower I turned the water on letting it warm up, as it did I went to take a peek out the window to get a hint of the weather. I wasn't surprised to see it was cold and rainy like it always is New York. When I got back to the shower I saw the mirror was already steamed up from the warm water. I looked at the water for a few seconds with satisfaction in my eyes. I then slowly stuck my hand through the hot steaming water to get my body used to the burning sensation. Soon my whole body was under the water but all I could think of was “ how the hell did I get here, how the hell did I get from Oregon to New York.” Right then I snapped out of it. quickly I washed my hair and body then got out.
***6th grade
It's been a week since I've talked to bus kid. Ugh I don't even know his freaking name that's it I'm getting what I want is he likes it or not. 2 hours later the bell rings and I'm the first one out the door. through the whole week every ride home I've been studying him constantly. I know, I'm creepy but that's not the point.
As I was saying while I studied him I noticed he sat in the same seat every day and no one ever dare to take that seat from him. Until now at least. Today I came early and sat in seat “ JJ”. his seat. all I had to do now was wait. I know exactly what to say thanks to science class, the only class that does not amuse me. After a few minutes bus kid walked into the bus and his eyes darted straight at me. He walked to the Seat and said “get out of my seat kid” with a voice that had not one Speck of life in it.
I slowly raiseed my head, tilted it with my eyes looking right into his and said “ make me.” I felt so cool but let's be honest it's not even his seat like it doesn't have his name on it.
he looked at me then looked down lifting his hand and brushing it through his hair. He looked at me again and started reaching for my shoulder my heart started pounding so hard I was sure everyone on the bus heard it. My mind also raced, a thought popped in my head “ he wouldn't hit me would he?”
His hand finally reached me and he pushed me with the weak force and sad “ then scoot over.”
I did as he said and stayed quiet till the bus moved. Then I turned to face him and asked “ so do you have a name or should I just keep calling you bus kid.”
He looked at me and smirked “ first of all have you really been thinking about me for so long that you came up with a name for me? Second of all no I don't have a name so can you leave me alone now.”
I smiled first of all Maybe I have who knows? Second of all no i won’t leave. Third of all... Please?”
He laughed a short laugh and said “I guess I'm stuck with you for today, I'm Dane. I would ask about your name but who can forget your ear rape voice saying I'm Lexi!”
I open my mouth ready to respond then closed it again. my face turned from anger to, sadness to happiness, I started laughing “ oops.” then I started thinking about the question I've been dying to ask him, so my dumbass blurted it out, “ so Dane What's your deal?” I regretted it the minute I said it but there was no going back at this point so I finished “I mean like you're different, it's just that I don't know... You're always faking a smile, why?”
He opened his mouth then closed it. He waited a few seconds and the bus stopped, opening the doors. Dane grabbed his bag and got up but before he left he said “ find out next time” with a wink.
My jaw dropped, like what a jerk he just left when it was getting good, I was so happy and he ruined it. so rude! I got up, put the window down and yelled “ you better be here tomorrow I want my answers.”
*** present
I'm racing out the door with my things barely in my bag I finally got to the stairs and started heading down. As I'm hurrying down I took out my phone checking for the time. The moment I got a glanced at it I saw it was 7:50. I thought “ fuck!!! My ass is so fired I have only 20 minutes to get there.” I stepped into the cold air of New York City and looked for the fastest way I could get there. Then I spot a guy about to get on his motorcycle. Motorcycle dudes were like the cheaters of the city streets, they could cut through all the cars and get there in no time. I crossed the street with caution and got to him I stepped in front of him.
“I'll give you $20 to get me to darkest nights company in 15 minutes.”
He looked at me with a look too familiar and said “ $40 and you got yourself a deal.”
I groaned and stomped around like a upset brat but had no time for it “ here's $50, get me there in 10 minutes. Go!”
He grabbed the money with satisfaction and handed me a brand new looking helmet “ Safety first right beautiful?” he flashed a smile at me
“I don't have time for your flirting just go!”
“Haha alright, alright, but you should really hold on I'm hella Reckless.”
*** 6th grade
A few months have passed and I'm still friends with Dane it's awesome. He's so fun to talk to and he knows how to make me laugh. That's not even the best part I've helped him so much and I've made him so happy. I'm so glad I got to be friends with him this year. Plus next year is coming, he will be in 8th grade and I'll be in 7th, blah I'm so excited!
“Who you thinkin about this time weirdo” dane came to sit next to me on the bus.
“Haha, shut up I'm normal for thinking aren't I. but if you insist on knowing I'm just thinking about us…”
“Whoa,whoa,whoa you know You and I are just friends right?”
ouch.I thought but that doesn't matter I don't like him.” No you weirdo ew not that kind of us I meant about how we started out.”
“Oh. Wow so rude so I'm not good enough for you to like?” He said in a defensive of voice
“What. UH.” I was flustered.
“I'm kidding haha you're such a dork, gosh”
“ you're so mean to me haha.”
“Yeah whatever. But I have to tell you something.”
“um ... Okay what's up?” I said getting anxious.
“So I went to the doctors yesterday” he said then went silent .
“ And…” I said getting a little worried. I wanted to make it easier for him to tell me so i thought i’d ease the mood. “ oh my god did they tell you that your ding dong will stop growing by this year and you're only at 3 inches?”
“Lexi I'm serious, they told me I was really sick and won't have long to live.”
I stopped smiling, my heart started racing. Is this for reals? What the heck I'm just going to lose my best friend like that.” please tell me you're joking…”
He shook his head “no” then the bus stopped, he gathered his things and walked away.
He told me this all on Friday so I had two days to think about what was going on. I went through so many phases I couldn't count. I was so afraid, I didn't even look at any of his texts all week long. Monday came and I wasn't ready to face him.but he was so hard to avoid. then I saw him at lunch, he had his arms around a girl who was so pretty. I went down in my seat, “why do I feel like crying?” i thought. I don't like him yet seeing him with her pisses me off. I got up and went to class. The rest of the day went in a blur all I could do was think about what I'm going to do on the bus. The Bell rang and the bus came, I was the first one on. I got in the seat all the way in the front.
The bus driver looked back” hey kid why aren't you sitting with your boyfriend?”
My face turned red” he's not my boyfriend, him and I are just friends”
“Oh it's just the way you guys mess around and look at each other makes it look like you guys are a thing, but if not then why aren't you sitting next to your friend?”
“ I'm just kind of stressed with him, too much is going on”
“well you've talked to him from day one so go for it now don't let that ruin anything.”
“I... Yeah you're right thank you so much I needed that” I got up and sat in seat “JJ”, our seat. then he walked on the bus he was smiling, laughing and I thought wow this is going to be easy. Then behind him she followed.
The girl from lunch time.” Ugh I hate her” I thought
“Hey Lexi! I didn't think you were here today. I didn't see you at all. Are you okay?”
“Hey... Yeah I'm fine” I said with a smile on.
“Well that's good. Also this is Ally she's my... Girlfriend” he said. he was looking at her with a smile I've never seen before.
“ aw you guys look really cute together.” i said trying to hold back tears.”why dont you guys take this seat i’ll go sit up front with my other friends”
“What no way that's rude, I'll just sit over here I wouldn't want to steal dane from you” Ally said with a sweet innocent voice.
“I'm fine thanks have a good time.” I said it with so much anger I walked to the front of the bus but didn't stop at the seat upfront I kept walking, got off and called my mom to come pick me up. That day when my mom came she yelled at me saying I should have paid more attention to when the buses leave. I didn't only ruin my relationship with my best friend but I also ruined it with my whole family.
the next few weeks where a disaster at home at least. There were so many fights going on, I was emotional. anyone who gave me the slightest attitude I would go twice as hard. I lashed out on my family and friends good thing I didn't get to the point where I lashed out on my teachers. however at school it was normal I avoided all dane’s drama and started sitting up front,dane and i drifted apart without him ever noticing it. I tried to not let it phase me. that was the day it changed the meaning of friends and dane.
***present
Through the whole ride I had my eyes closed, I can feel my nose getting red from the cold air hitting my face. Then 5 minutes later the engine got killed I open my eyes thinking” no please no I have to get to work.” But when I looked up darkest nights company was right in front of my eyes.” How...? But... Wow” I mumbled
“Haha I told you I was Reckless, also you can let go of me now princess.”
“huh?” I was confused on what he was talking about till I notice how tight I was holding onto him. I quickly let go and said “shut up” I got off and straighten myself out then started walking away
“What no thanks?!” he shouted
“Your welcome for the easy 50” i said with my back still turned.
I reached the door and walked in. the lady at the front desk was surprised to see me early.
“Miss Prescott so nice to see you early for once. The boss has a new client he wants you to take care of.”
“ I already have a client right now though.”
“ there have been changes made by the boss I thought you knew.”
“oh... Okay.” I thought not feeling much about it.
“ also miss Prescott I've never gotten the chance to tell you but I love your eyes”
“thank you” I said faking a smile just inching to get to my office “ if you need anything just call”
“ yes ma'am” she said politely. I hated when she said yes ma’ma. I was raised to be polite to the ones older than me and she is like 50 and saying yes ma'am to me. I am not that special I thought.
Once I got to my seat i slumped Down in it and thought “ what kind of prick am I going to have to deal with this time.” Then I got interrupted by a knock on the door I Sat straight and cleared my throat “ come in” I said sounding confident
My boss walked in with his voice booming through the room “lex, Lexi, Prescott ,how are you?
“I'm good sir and you”
“Aw Lexi come on call me Justin not sir.”
“yes si- I mean Justin”
“Alright you work on that but for now I need to talk to you about the new client. I want best treatment for him and best results. That is why I picked you out of everybody else.”
“Yeah of course I'll do anything in my power to satisfy them”
“Perfect! He will be in here in just a few minutes” and just like that he was gone. The room was quiet again and my thoughts started back up.
“If I didn't run away from Oregon and come here as soon as I turned 18 would I even have this job or if I would have stayed would my parents still be extra strict with me?” Questions kept piling up, questions I couldn't answer.
Then he walked in, the guy with the motorcycle.
“I told you I'm not saying thank you for the ride so will you stop following me.” I said in a bossy voice
“Me follow you? Haha funny don't get me wrong you're pretty but I'm not like that so chill, I'm here for a meeting and they told me to go in here.”
“You're my client? Ugh could this day get any worse, I mean welcome!”
***6th grade
the meaning of friends(zz A)
Friends they always make you feel better at least that's what they're supposed to do right? Well I have a different history with the word friends. My story goes back a long time all the way to 6th grade. I'm 19 now and life is just beginning, but first let's talk about my past. 6th grade I was always happy that's what people liked about me I guess. I was always friends with the sad kids I liked making them happy it was just my thing. There's that word again friends, to me at that time it meant something simple like enjoying being around each other but that meaning has changed. After the first few months of being in 6th grade I met one of the saddest boys I have ever seen. He was a grade older than me and he hate himself but cared so much for everybody else. He was always trying to convince people that he was happy. I saw through it all though I knew it was all just a big joke my 6th grade instinct told me to go talk to him be, his friend and make him spill all his secrets. So I did I got him to tell me all of it and we became friends which was my worst mistake. First it was simple we told each other about our past and present but usually it was only him talking. After a while it was only him and i because everyone else left. That didn't mean he didn't leave too, that year we stop being friends and the word changed. Friends: someone who makes you happy, then leaves in the middle of it
***6th grade
today was a good day I made another person happy and it felt great. Now my mood is over the roof and I love it! The day is finally ending and now I'm getting on the bus, my favorite part of the day. Then I noticed him the guy who is so good at keeping his cover. I've always wanted to know his deal and now is the perfect time. So I walked up to his seat and sat next to him, he looked very annoyed.
I looked at him with my biggest smile and introduce myself “ hi! I'm Lexi nice to meet you.”
He looked at me as if I had something on my face then he said “ bye! I'm..., not in the mood.”
I knew that was my cue. I was kind of embarrassed this time, I’ve been shut out so many times, by so many people but with him I feel so determined. however I knew not to force it. I looked at him for a second and pulled out a piece of paper. I wrote my number on it, and handed it to him then i moved to the seat at the front of the bus. when he got off he crumpled the paper up and threw it away.
***present
I'm 19 now and I still remember that moment, his voice, the way his eyes were full of pain, every time I remember it all that goes through my head is “if only I never talked to him.”
ding ding ding, shit that's my alarm, ugh I forgot about work. It's funny I used to help all these sad people and now I'm one of them and I don't know how to get help.
I cut off my thoughts and got out of bed. as my feet touch the freezing cold floor a chill went up my body. I sucked in a breath and walked to the shower I turned the water on letting it warm up, as it did I went to take a peek out the window to get a hint of the weather. I wasn't surprised to see it was cold and rainy like it always is New York. When I got back to the shower I saw the mirror was already steamed up from the warm water. I looked at the water for a few seconds with satisfaction in my eyes. I then slowly stuck my hand through the hot steaming water to get my body used to the burning sensation. Soon my whole body was under the water but all I could think of was “ how the hell did I get here, how the hell did I get from Oregon to New York.” Right then I snapped out of it. quickly I washed my hair and body then got out.
***6th grade
It's been a week since I've talked to bus kid. Ugh I don't even know his freaking name that's it I'm getting what I want is he likes it or not. 2 hours later the bell rings and I'm the first one out the door. through the whole week every ride home I've been studying him constantly. I know, I'm creepy but that's not the point.
As I was saying while I studied him I noticed he sat in the same seat every day and no one ever dare to take that seat from him. Until now at least. Today I came early and sat in seat “ JJ”. his seat. all I had to do now was wait. I know exactly what to say thanks to science class, the only class that does not amuse me. After a few minutes bus kid walked into the bus and his eyes darted straight at me. He walked to the Seat and said “get out of my seat kid” with a voice that had not one Speck of life in it.
I slowly raiseed my head, tilted it with my eyes looking right into his and said “ make me.” I felt so cool but let's be honest it's not even his seat like it doesn't have his name on it.
he looked at me then looked down lifting his hand and brushing it through his hair. He looked at me again and started reaching for my shoulder my heart started pounding so hard I was sure everyone on the bus heard it. My mind also raced, a thought popped in my head “ he wouldn't hit me would he?”
His hand finally reached me and he pushed me with the weak force and sad “ then scoot over.”
I did as he said and stayed quiet till the bus moved. Then I turned to face him and asked “ so do you have a name or should I just keep calling you bus kid.”
He looked at me and smirked “ first of all have you really been thinking about me for so long that you came up with a name for me? Second of all no I don't have a name so can you leave me alone now.”
I smiled first of all Maybe I have who knows? Second of all no i won’t leave. Third of all... Please?”
He laughed a short laugh and said “I guess I'm stuck with you for today, I'm Dane. I would ask about your name but who can forget your ear rape voice saying I'm Lexi!”
I open my mouth ready to respond then closed it again. my face turned from anger to, sadness to happiness, I started laughing “ oops.” then I started thinking about the question I've been dying to ask him, so my dumbass blurted it out, “ so Dane What's your deal?” I regretted it the minute I said it but there was no going back at this point so I finished “I mean like you're different, it's just that I don't know... You're always faking a smile, why?”
He opened his mouth then closed it. He waited a few seconds and the bus stopped, opening the doors. Dane grabbed his bag and got up but before he left he said “ find out next time” with a wink.
My jaw dropped, like what a jerk he just left when it was getting good, I was so happy and he ruined it. so rude! I got up, put the window down and yelled “ you better be here tomorrow I want my answers.”
*** present
I'm racing out the door with my things barely in my bag I finally got to the stairs and started heading down. As I'm hurrying down I took out my phone checking for the time. The moment I got a glanced at it I saw it was 7:50. I thought “ fuck!!! My ass is so fired I have only 20 minutes to get there.” I stepped into the cold air of New York City and looked for the fastest way I could get there. Then I spot a guy about to get on his motorcycle. Motorcycle dudes were like the cheaters of the city streets, they could cut through all the cars and get there in no time. I crossed the street with caution and got to him I stepped in front of him.
“I'll give you $20 to get me to darkest nights company in 15 minutes.”
He looked at me with a look too familiar and said “ $40 and you got yourself a deal.”
I groaned and stomped around like a upset brat but had no time for it “ here's $50, get me there in 10 minutes. Go!”
He grabbed the money with satisfaction and handed me a brand new looking helmet “ Safety first right beautiful?” he flashed a smile at me
“I don't have time for your flirting just go!”
“Haha alright, alright, but you should really hold on I'm hella Reckless.”
*** 6th grade
A few months have passed and I'm still friends with Dane it's awesome. He's so fun to talk to and he knows how to make me laugh. That's not even the best part I've helped him so much and I've made him so happy. I'm so glad I got to be friends with him this year. Plus next year is coming, he will be in 8th grade and I'll be in 7th, blah I'm so excited!
“Who you thinkin about this time weirdo” dane came to sit next to me on the bus.
“Haha, shut up I'm normal for thinking aren't I. but if you insist on knowing I'm just thinking about us…”
“Whoa,whoa,whoa you know You and I are just friends right?”
ouch.I thought but that doesn't matter I don't like him.” No you weirdo ew not that kind of us I meant about how we started out.”
“Oh. Wow so rude so I'm not good enough for you to like?” He said in a defensive of voice
“What. UH.” I was flustered.
“I'm kidding haha you're such a dork, gosh”
“ you're so mean to me haha.”
“Yeah whatever. But I have to tell you something.”
“um ... Okay what's up?” I said getting anxious.
“So I went to the doctors yesterday” he said then went silent .
“ And…” I said getting a little worried. I wanted to make it easier for him to tell me so i thought i’d ease the mood. “ oh my god did they tell you that your ding dong will stop growing by this year and you're only at 3 inches?”
“Lexi I'm serious, they told me I was really sick and won't have long to live.”
I stopped smiling, my heart started racing. Is this for reals? What the heck I'm just going to lose my best friend like that.” please tell me you're joking…”
He shook his head “no” then the bus stopped, he gathered his things and walked away.
He told me this all on Friday so I had two days to think about what was going on. I went through so many phases I couldn't count. I was so afraid, I didn't even look at any of his texts all week long. Monday came and I wasn't ready to face him.but he was so hard to avoid. then I saw him at lunch, he had his arms around a girl who was so pretty. I went down in my seat, “why do I feel like crying?” i thought. I don't like him yet seeing him with her pisses me off. I got up and went to class. The rest of the day went in a blur all I could do was think about what I'm going to do on the bus. The Bell rang and the bus came, I was the first one on. I got in the seat all the way in the front.
The bus driver looked back” hey kid why aren't you sitting with your boyfriend?”
My face turned red” he's not my boyfriend, him and I are just friends”
“Oh it's just the way you guys mess around and look at each other makes it look like you guys are a thing, but if not then why aren't you sitting next to your friend?”
“ I'm just kind of stressed with him, too much is going on”
“well you've talked to him from day one so go for it now don't let that ruin anything.”
“I... Yeah you're right thank you so much I needed that” I got up and sat in seat “JJ”, our seat. then he walked on the bus he was smiling, laughing and I thought wow this is going to be easy. Then behind him she followed.
The girl from lunch time.” Ugh I hate her” I thought
“Hey Lexi! I didn't think you were here today. I didn't see you at all. Are you okay?”
“Hey... Yeah I'm fine” I said with a smile on.
“Well that's good. Also this is Ally she's my... Girlfriend” he said. he was looking at her with a smile I've never seen before.
“ aw you guys look really cute together.” i said trying to hold back tears.”why dont you guys take this seat i’ll go sit up front with my other friends”
“What no way that's rude, I'll just sit over here I wouldn't want to steal dane from you” Ally said with a sweet innocent voice.
“I'm fine thanks have a good time.” I said it with so much anger I walked to the front of the bus but didn't stop at the seat upfront I kept walking, got off and called my mom to come pick me up. That day when my mom came she yelled at me saying I should have paid more attention to when the buses leave. I didn't only ruin my relationship with my best friend but I also ruined it with my whole family.
the next few weeks where a disaster at home at least. There were so many fights going on, I was emotional. anyone who gave me the slightest attitude I would go twice as hard. I lashed out on my family and friends good thing I didn't get to the point where I lashed out on my teachers. however at school it was normal I avoided all dane’s drama and started sitting up front,dane and i drifted apart without him ever noticing it. I tried to not let it phase me. that was the day it changed the meaning of friends and dane.
***present
Through the whole ride I had my eyes closed, I can feel my nose getting red from the cold air hitting my face. Then 5 minutes later the engine got killed I open my eyes thinking” no please no I have to get to work.” But when I looked up darkest nights company was right in front of my eyes.” How...? But... Wow” I mumbled
“Haha I told you I was Reckless, also you can let go of me now princess.”
“huh?” I was confused on what he was talking about till I notice how tight I was holding onto him. I quickly let go and said “shut up” I got off and straighten myself out then started walking away
“What no thanks?!” he shouted
“Your welcome for the easy 50” i said with my back still turned.
I reached the door and walked in. the lady at the front desk was surprised to see me early.
“Miss Prescott so nice to see you early for once. The boss has a new client he wants you to take care of.”
“ I already have a client right now though.”
“ there have been changes made by the boss I thought you knew.”
“oh... Okay.” I thought not feeling much about it.
“ also miss Prescott I've never gotten the chance to tell you but I love your eyes”
“thank you” I said faking a smile just inching to get to my office “ if you need anything just call”
“ yes ma'am” she said politely. I hated when she said yes ma’ma. I was raised to be polite to the ones older than me and she is like 50 and saying yes ma'am to me. I am not that special I thought.
Once I got to my seat i slumped Down in it and thought “ what kind of prick am I going to have to deal with this time.” Then I got interrupted by a knock on the door I Sat straight and cleared my throat “ come in” I said sounding confident
My boss walked in with his voice booming through the room “lex, Lexi, Prescott ,how are you?
“I'm good sir and you”
“Aw Lexi come on call me Justin not sir.”
“yes si- I mean Justin”
“Alright you work on that but for now I need to talk to you about the new client. I want best treatment for him and best results. That is why I picked you out of everybody else.”
“Yeah of course I'll do anything in my power to satisfy them”
“Perfect! He will be in here in just a few minutes” and just like that he was gone. The room was quiet again and my thoughts started back up.
“If I didn't run away from Oregon and come here as soon as I turned 18 would I even have this job or if I would have stayed would my parents still be extra strict with me?” Questions kept piling up, questions I couldn't answer.
Then he walked in, the guy with the motorcycle.
“I told you I'm not saying thank you for the ride so will you stop following me.” I said in a bossy voice
“Me follow you? Haha funny don't get me wrong you're pretty but I'm not like that so chill, I'm here for a meeting and they told me to go in here.”
“You're my client? Ugh could this day get any worse, I mean welcome!”
***6th grade
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