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My Best Friend :)Quotes by Jojo380457
It's been a year
Since I
was last on Witty. I'm fourteen now, freshman. And I
thought I'd give an update to all of you. Life's
amazing right now.
Not perfect.
Yet pretty amazing, I mean I could focus on all of the
negative things that happen.
But than I'd be forgetting about all of those
spectactualar places I need to see, and all the people
still to meet, and all the things I need to experience.
And then I thought about how many times I'd seen a
person and thought, 'wow
they're so ugly'
I counted the times.
0
So for all you, 'potatoes' out there.
You're absulutely gorgeous and I actually quite enjoy
potatoes because there's so much they can do and be and
go with.
Good Luck.
Love, Jordan
Life's
not
short
It's
the longest thing you do
I
like him a lot
but he's got his own little
fairytale
and it's with her
not
me
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4
"Here!" I call out, a few head turns my way, but most of them recognize the name as just another quiet girl.
More names are called but as usual I just zone out and take in the faces around me. Most of them I know their names by heart.
Most of them I would gladly hit with a chair.
"Troy Selden?"
Hits me like a brick every time I hear his name.
I can't help it.
Memories like that, with him are too hard to forget.
A sudden hand on my shoulder completely breaks me out of the spell.
"Why hello there"
I turn and a smile quickly comes up on my face.
"Benny!!!!!!" I shout and jump up for a hug.
"Jay I've missed you sista!!!" He says picking me off my feet
"Same here brotha!!!" I respond
Of coarse, I can't be a normal girl
with normal friends, and a normal best friend.
No, my best friend is Benny Felt, the wierd, obnoxious boy who sits behind me in math class.
I honestly love having him, no drama, no lies, it's just in the moment with him. He leans in to my ear and whispers,
"Have ya seen Carson yet?"
"Yeah, she's been bitchified" I say laughing, he grins and nods.
"Hot though!" A dreamy look comes over him, "A real looker"
"Ben!!!!" I scold him laughing, he gives me a cheeky grin.
Class begins and it's the usual boring start. Ben continuesly pokes me during the class, I roll my eyes at each one. After class we both walk out. He shakes dusty brown hair and laughs.
"So where's your girl?" I ask
"Oh yeah, Sydney...not sure where she went actually" He smiles sadly, "I should go find her I suppose, see you later Jay" He leaves smiling and high fiving a few of his friends.
I glance behind me to see my sister and some of her popular, perfect, friends trotting down the hall. Tyler is right next to her, his hand resting a little too low on her back. They all sneer at me, even Lola when they pass. But I don't care. Lola is a b*tch, her friends are all b*tches.
I don't need them controlling me.
I'm my own person this time.
I don't
want to
be
me...
The girl who always fails
the mile run
The girl that's completely in love with someone she
can't have
The girl who says the wrong things
and sounds like a
b*tch
The girl who hasn't dated yet.
The girl who's scared to talk in front of the
class.
The girl that brags, and is stubborn as hell.
The girl that will never see herself as others see
her.
And instead only see the flaws.
The girl who's just not enough.
One day you're
gonna f*cking miss me
And you know what?
I'm not going to fall so easy
So good luck in the
future
When you're crying yourself to sleep over the one girl
that you turned down.
♥
I'm giving up on
you
on me
on us
3
"Wha-wha-what the f/ck happened to you?" I say, my mouth gaping still. The previously mousy brown hair, dull blue eyes, pale acne covered skin, and no make up Carson is totally different.
She sighs as if it should be known,
"Hair dye, contacts, remover, make up, spray tan and push-up bra's" She says rolling her eyes at me.
"You look really.." I search for the right words for my completely transformed friend.
"Hot? Yeah I know, now listen up" She says holding my shoulders, "I'm no longer tha geeky Carson from 8th grade, I'm Carly the totally hot and totally available chick from California" She says and her eyes sparkle. I snort with laughter.
"Carly from California?" I say cracking up, she looks at me with a hurt expression. Crossing her arms she glares at me,
"It's not funny J!!!" She complains
"You've officially become a pris" I say still laughing
"God Jackie, I thought you would've matured a little" She says, and with a toss of her hair she walks out of the room.
I'm still laughing my idiotic laugh when I see him.
Dirty blonde hair, bright green eyes, a white tank top and to top it all off a baseball cap. His head is thrown back laughing, Nate and Zeak are on either side of him. He stops laughing, a smile easily resting on his face. His head turns my way, his eyes catching mine.
The gaze holds for only a second.
In that one second I can feel all the memories twisting between us.
Every long night, every good morning text, every touch, every smile.
It all runs through my mind as I catch his eye.
And then he looks away, and I can feel my heart fall apart again.
It would've have lasted anyways I tell myself, and I start walking to my class.
I'm not going to fall in love this year.
I'm not going break my heart this time.