This chapter features different POV from different characters.
Clare's POV:
They're here and the first one I saw was Wayne. He still looked the same, wearing a tank top and his brown shorts. I went to him and gave him a hug.
"Wayne you're here!" I greeted him
"Yeah, I managed to squeeze all my schedules so that I can spend more time with you all." he told me as he embraced me again.
Sydney waved at me and gave me a warm hug. She looks beautiful wearing a loose red shirt and blue jeans, but I can't deny the fake smile she expresses today. Maybe she's going through something.
And the last but not the least person I want to meet today, the sick bitch herself, Kate.
I did not give her a warm welcome, like who wants to hug a trash can. Only Quil and Max greeted her.
I hope this hoe doesn't do anything crazy today, because if she do, I will shave that blonde weave she got.
Quil's POV
I can see through Clare's eyes the anger she still has in Kate, and I hope these two get along. As everybody was busy talking, especially Max, I saw Sydney was sitting on the stairs away from us, feeling out of place. She kept looking at her phone, like something is going on. So I went to comfort her.
"Why so lonely?"
She looked at me and gave me a weak smile. I sat besides her. I held her hand and examine her eyes. She was avoiding my eye contact and that's how I know something's going wrong.
"Is Everything OK?" I asked her.
"Everything is just peachy."
"NO, it's not. I know something is wrong, we've been hanging around for almost a year, and I know that look when you feel anxious."
"Guess you're right."
"Well then, tell me your problem, maybe I can help you."
"Not in here. I feel uncomfortable, like someone is listening to us."
"Well I know a place, but promise after this, you need to let it go and enjoy your life without negativity especially today. OK? "
" OK?"
"Let's go."
Wayne's POV:
"OK guys, can I have your attention?"
I said while holding a can of beer. I climbed to the table and dragged the cloth besides me. "Before we start, I just want to say that friendship is indeed a precious thing." I wave the piece of cloth in the air that was supposed to be Quil's boxers and they all burst into laughter.
"Wayne just start the movie." Clare chuckled.
"Let's start"
I pressed play and jumped on the sofa. I looked around and everyone was so chill, drinking and eating popcorn. Max sat next to Kate, while Clare was lying on the carpet with her soda and chocolate brownies. I then grabbed the bowl of popcorn in front of me and positioned myself.
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Dear Diary, I'm An Introvert
Teen Fiction"Real isn't the best term to describe them physically and emotionally." The Party Animal. The Bisexual Bitch. The Intelligent but broken girl. The Gay Athlete. The Slutty Friend. Yep those are my friends and I'm the Introvert. *** Still updating...
