my best friends boyfriend

Milkshake

Let's start with this.

I like my best friend. As a friend of course.

I also like my best friend's boy, boyfriend to be exact.

And that boyfriend is the most popular boy in Blue hills high school. Cole Miller.

There are many reasons on why I'm not going to march up to him and tell him I like him.

1. It would ruin mine and Sophie's friendship,( even tho we have been friends for a year)

2. It would make things sooooo aka-ward

3. I would be laughed at, apparently, I'm not good enough because I'm not a cheerleader.

It really doesn't matter, cheerleader or not.

Sophie is the type of girl. Blond hair, blue eyes, pale long legs. Perfect body.In other words perfect and gorgeous. I mean who can blame me for being jealous.

Me on the other hand, I'm more the type to play sport. Not wear mak-up, get muddy, camp in the woods, jump in puddles. Play a lot of sport.

Like Netball, basketball, soccer, Baseball, athletics. God even long-distance running, there is any reason why I do long-distance running but I would rather keep that to my self. I don't talk much about my self.

Let's just say I have a really big temper, so some people can't even stand a to be around me.

I tie my dirt blond hair in a really tight ponytail.

Stupid life, stupid world and my horrible heart..

I run out of the girls changing rooms, not the boys. I mean I would gladly go in there and change but rules are rules.

 I sigh while running to the cafeteria.

I push the doors open, lifting my hands up in the air.

'Guess who's back! Back again!' I shout out making my way towards the boy's table ignoring the huge eyes that stare at me. Some may say eyeing my body, in other words, but that only goes to the boys. I swear everyone went quiet as I did that entrance.

Remember the bit where I said that Cole is part of the popular group? Well since he and Sophie have started to date. She would invite me, more like the whole cheer group to the popular table.

I march up to the table, flopping myself onto a seat next to some dude. Really tanned, brown hair, blue eyes, and clearly work out person because he seems to have changed into a sports t-shirt and some black shorts. theres something those eyes are hiding...

' Quit eye staring, I feel like your eye fucking me' he growls. I literally raise an eyebrow. Excuse me? Ok, I was checking him out, but still, he should have said it in a nicer way.

 Where are the boy's manners these days?

'Oh someone's got their panties in a twist' I mutter but loud enough for everyone to hear.

Everyone literally gasps, most of the gasps come to form the cheerleaders unsurprisingly, always up for some drama.

girls, what can I say.

I smile at everyone but deep down I'm crying, I just want to go into a hole and die right now.

Isnt that what everyone feels like when at school?

The boy in front of me, sitting across with a basketball shirt showing off his biceps, with black hair speaks up.Soem courge at least.

' I like this one, different from the other girls.' He leans forward, seeming quite interested all of a sudden.

No shit sherlock.

' let me guess you the heart breaker?' I take a sip from a cheerleaders milkshake, clearly seeing her face in disgust. I shrug it off as always.

The dudes smile grows bigger. ' well, I'm fox' reaching his hand out.

I smile sweetly, my smile going wider as I kept thinking about what I'm going to do.

Standing up urgently, with the milkshake in my hand. I ' accidentally' Poured the cold, strawberry milkshake on his head.

He gasps, squeezing his eyes really hard. If I'm correct it is going to hurt when he is going to open his eyes if he does it any harder by this rate.

My laughter takes over me, I can't. I literally can't. God im so evil.

' I did that so you don't think about making a move on me.' I smile, looking proud of myself. 

Sophie stands up from Cole's lap in such a hurry, I think she migth have fallen off onto the floor.

' OMG MEADOW WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!' She shouts at me, waving her hands around. I stare at her confused. Is she embarrassed by me? In one swift movement she storms off, I swear there was a storm cloud following her.

Cole's eyes find mine, those eyes. God. My heart does a double leap. He gets up and runs after Sophie. I turn my head towards the fox, who is cleaning himself up.

My cheeks start to rise up, I swaer I look like a tomato.

Some other guy at the other end of the table with a really nice hairstyle, most muscular out of the group. Tho probably the softie out of all of them, charle's

' God I like her too, she actually had guts to do that! We have been waiting for something like this to happen to him!' Standing up he claps fox on the back. ' You better clean up so we can go to basketball practice.'

I perk up from my moment, ' Basketball practice? You all going?' I ask, feeling confident as I speak even tho like a minute ago Sophie shouted at me for some damn reason. Honestly whats happenign to her?

All eyes turn at me, I gulp. My heart rate goes up.

Keep it down...jeeze.

Fox looks at me as if I have grown three heads.

 ' You basketball? Jeez this some kind of joke designed to make me laugh?' He starts laughing slapping his knee bending down which causes some milkshake form his hair drip down.

Now boys think girls have to do cheerleading! What has this world getting into?

 Who knows the ways of men? Honestly.

Crossing my arms, I walk over. ' So now girls can't play basketball?'

They all just look at each other as if they're innocent, and didn't say anything. The dude who got angry with me was staring at me before I cought his blazing blue eyes and he looked away. 

So i'm not the only one checking out other people, intresting.