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"Look. I'm sorry that you don't like him, but I love him. So, you can either live with him, or live without me." she answered crossing her pale, fairly thin arms across her chest. She noticed that they were speechless so she just walked away quickly. Why would my best friends do this to me? My best friends! My only friends. She thought staring at the clock hanging high upon the wall. She noticed a note on her desk.She opened it up and noticed that the handwriting was that of her worst enemy. The head cheerleader. Kyle's ex-girlfriend, who still loved him and would do anything to get him back. It read I just wanted you to know that I forgive you. : ) Blaze wrote back, Forgive me? For what? For going out with my man. But yea. I forgive you. Hey, he told me he was takin you to my party. Iwas thinkin maybe you could come over so I could give you a little makeover. No thanks. I'm fine, really. Why not? Because, you, me, makeup? no way. I'm not even going to your party. Kyle's got football practice. RING!!
"Hey babe." Kyle said walking up to Blaze and trying to give her kiss, but she stopped him. "Why did you tell Brandy we were going to her party? We're not doing anything tonight. You said so. You said you had football today." "I didn't. Babe, do you really believe her? Come on. She's just trying to get me back." he tried to convince he. She smiled and let him give her a quick smooch before running off to his friends. "Hey guys." Blaze called out waving at her only friends. They took a glance at her, rolled their eyes, and kept walking. Blaze slowly put her hand down from the air with a confused, disappointed look on her face.
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| On March 12th 2008 ChaseCooper432 Said : | |
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look i luv ur stories and juust cuz testriffic ppl dont like them doesnt mean u should stop! |


