Chatpter One : Meet my annoying friends

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"Shut up" is what I said to my best friend Anna as we sat down at her usual lunch table.

"but Becca he's so cute I don't understand why you can't just settle down with one boy"

"she can she's just scared" said Sam, my other best friend.

I scoffed , while Anna and Sam burst out laughing causing us even more attention then we were already receiving. It was at this moment I question yet again why I was friends with these people.

Annabelle, Anna for short was a tall 5'11 beauty queen, (not really) but with her flowy red locks and skinny frame it was hard to tell otherwise. She was great, we met in grade 1 when she stole my cookies from my lunch box. Somethings never change I think as I see her reach for my lunch tray "paws off" I say as swat her on the hand.

Sam once again burst out laughing, as do I. With that anna sat back and gives me a look that screamed 'screw you' and when Sam finally got her self together she turned to Anna saying "don't be so cheap go buy one for yourself" and with that Anna tsked and got up and left as me and Sam stayed once again started to laugh.

Sam has been my friend since forever, hell, she's my neighbour and our mom's have been best friends since they were young so it was bound for us to be close. Sam was pretty, she had long brown hair to go along with her jet green eyes that stood out anywhere we want although she wasn't 5'11, she was still 5'6 and towered over me. She like Anna had a skinny frame but along with that came the curves that Anna has been jealous of ever since boys paid more tension to Sam than her.

Then there was me the 'Queen bee' as some like to say but I hated that term' just because I was well known and liked around school doesn't mean I need to be labelled with that stereo typical title! I wasn't even on the cheer squad that was Anna and of course Sam even though sams mom had Forced her we all knew she secretly loved it.

Then there's me, Rebecca, Becca for short. I unlike my tall best friends was a short 5'2 compare to them. My blonde wavy hair that ended right above my elbows and skinny frame with curves like Sam's meaning once again anna was jealous. (That obvious didn't stop her from trying to attract boys attention.) I unlike Sam didn't have a boyfriend and had a new boy almost every week, yeah, yeah, I know how it sounds, trust me, Anna has pointed out to me that I look like a slut and a ladywhore because of it but that's just who I was. I'm not the type of girl to have a long term relation ship like Sam, not that it's a bad thing to I mean ya one day that will be great but not my senior year of high school. And it wasn't my fault that boys were coming up to me asking for my number and to take me out and of course I always said yes because why not, I'm only 17 once, and it's not as bad as Anna makes it out to be, I was still a virgin contrary to what she thought but of course Sam was yet again the only one out of the two to actually believe me. Me having an interest in a new boy every couple of days seemed to always cause arguments between sam, Anna and I, because yes like the good friends they were (most of the time) they both thought that I should just settle down even when I didn't want to because to me if you settle down that just means that you're going to get hurt and I wasn't about to get hurt, but of course that was something I didn't share with my two best friends.

After lunch we all parted ways, Sam to English, Anna to math, and me to biology. As I enter the class, I take my usual seat next to Ty, sams current boyfriend of almost two years. Ty was your typical golden boy, he was QB of the football team and had short brown hair that was just long enough without it being too long, he also had a nice set of brown eyes to match his hair. "Hey Becky" ty said as I sat down.

"Stop calling me that Tyler, we've been over this" yes this was the same conversation we had every day, because me and Sam were together all the time that meant also being around ty a lot. Ty was like a brother of some sort since he was always around and goofing around with me, not to mention he had a spare key to my house since Sam was always losing hers.

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