One Of The Boys
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Sam~~
I sit on the stool in the Evans's kitchen sipping on a can of Pepsi when Makayla come through the door. "What's shakin', Kayla?" I ask, still staring at the counter top. I hear her laugh as she says, "Shut up, Henry." I smile, knowing she would tell me to shut up. I pat the stool next to me. "C'mere and sit down, Kayla." I say. She nods and sits next to me. "Sam, can I ask you something?" She asks me. I nod. "Shoot." I reply. What Makayla said next... Well, I did not expect it.
"Sam, Do you like like Taylor?" She asks me. I gasp. "Nope. I never have. And I never will..." I trail off. Makayla looks at me. "Stop lying, Sam. You don't have to hide it from me. I may be only 14, but I'm NOT stupid. I know very fucking well that you DO like Tay. So just 'fess up already. At least to me." She says.
I sigh and look over at her, still holding my can of Pepsi. "It's true. I DO like Taylor. But I'd never be good enough for her and we'd never last because I'm popular and have my manwhore reputation. I'd never hurt her but... I can't just tell her and ruin our friendship." I say, defeatedly. Makayla gives me a side hug.
I lay my head on the counter top, defeatedly and stare up at her. "This sucks." I mumble. Makayla nods and gets up, leaving me alone, but not before whispering a soft "I know it does."
I sit on the stool in the Evans's kitchen sipping on a can of Pepsi when Makayla come through the door. "What's shakin', Kayla?" I ask, still staring at the counter top. I hear her laugh as she says, "Shut up, Henry." I smile, knowing she would tell me to shut up. I pat the stool next to me. "C'mere and sit down, Kayla." I say. She nods and sits next to me. "Sam, can I ask you something?" She asks me. I nod. "Shoot." I reply. What Makayla said next... Well, I did not expect it.
"Sam, Do you like like Taylor?" She asks me. I gasp. "Nope. I never have. And I never will..." I trail off. Makayla looks at me. "Stop lying, Sam. You don't have to hide it from me. I may be only 14, but I'm NOT stupid. I know very fucking well that you DO like Tay. So just 'fess up already. At least to me." She says.
I sigh and look over at her, still holding my can of Pepsi. "It's true. I DO like Taylor. But I'd never be good enough for her and we'd never last because I'm popular and have my manwhore reputation. I'd never hurt her but... I can't just tell her and ruin our friendship." I say, defeatedly. Makayla gives me a side hug.
I lay my head on the counter top, defeatedly and stare up at her. "This sucks." I mumble. Makayla nods and gets up, leaving me alone, but not before whispering a soft "I know it does."
Notes
Hey guys! I hope you like this!
much love!
~ Chrissy <3
I love it. keep updating
4/22/15