4 Words

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4 words.

4 words was all it took to break me down.

4 words that broke my heart in pieces.

4 words that would forever change my life.

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*Recording Started*

"Okay let's rewind and explain the amazing story of-"

"Shut up Tay. Your not that awesome and the story is about all of us not just you."

"Your just jealous of my heroic acts"

I scoff, "yeah sure. I'll take the lead. Anyway it all started when my mum met my dad and-"

"Too much info Spin, just get to the good stuff. No one wants to hear about how you came into this world. Especially me because you've been a nightmare-" he says with mock disgust until I give him a death glare.
"I mean dream. A beautiful dream." He says instead nodding furiously.

I push him teasingly and tell him to shut up.

"I'll take the lead. Ok so this is about a story of a girl and a boy who became inseparable since they first met." Mateo narrated.
"And no we weren't friends since birth because our parents were friends and blah blah blah." Mateo says while using his hands as puppets.

"Instead we forced our parents to become friends, but that's another story." He added.

"Yeah, but from then on, our relationship grew beautifully but there were some ugly problems along the way like how Tay 'accidentally' sawed my toy house in half when I was 8." I begin to explain as I accuse him.

"I said I was sorry and hey, it was an accident." He says defensively.

"You shouldn't have been holding a saw in the first place. God only knows where you got it from."

"My dad had one and used it to build a shed in our back yard."

"Ok but how about the time when you copied my essay, put your essay on top of mine which automatically led to the teacher think I copied your homework." I continued.

"Yeah that was funny." He laughs as I glare at him.

It wasn't funny. Not at all.

"Or even when you got caught by the police when barging in unannounced into an old women's home." I say wanting to see how he could excuse himself out of this one.

"The door was open. What was I supposed to do, leave it." He says ridiculously.

"YES." I screamed at him as the answer was obvious.

"But what made it worse was that you blamed it on me by saying I dared you to do it." I shouted while pointing to myself and stabbing my finger into his chest harshly.

He looks at me sheepishly, "yeah not my brightest idea."

I huff in frustration.

"Whatever let's just get this over with. We don't want this story to just be about us bickering." I say after I calm down.

"So it began when Tay took his braces off" I start by embarrassing him.

"No no no no, skip."
I smirk at his uncomfortableness.

"Ok, it started with Tay's failed prank on the first day of high school-" I grin at him.

"No way. Skip."

*whisper* he replaced the teachers pen with one that he had sabotaged instead. The teacher asked him to come over to his desk and sign something. His plan backfired as the ink had exploded in his face instead of the teachers. He couldn't get the ink off for days.

"Sophomore year?" I say after I compose myself of the laughing fit I had recalling the memory.

He gives me a disgusted look with his tongue sticking out.
"That was a horrible year."

He went through a goth phase. It was hilarious you should've seen him.

"Fine what about Junior year?"
He gives me an approved look.

"Finally, we agree on something. So it started junior year where we thought, 'this is the year'. I mean yeah sure we would study hard for our SATs but this is the year we could also participate in cool activities and say hello to new students and give more time for Tay to make a fool of himself on the first day. Life was great." I say with a bright smile on my face.

"People might prefer senior year but junior year is just as special,. If you think about it, it's the last year as us being careless teenagers instead of responsible adults when we turn 18." Tay added wanting to get ahead and not have me explain how he made a fool of himself this time.

"Ugh adults, who would want to grow up?" He added.

"Guess you'll fit right in with the lost boys on Neverland." I smile sarcastically at him.

"Yeah and then we'd have much more fun adventures by defeating captain Hook and stealing his gold instead of having to listen to your talk about superhero's and how marvel is better than DC. And how you tried to stalk Tom Holland all the way through to when he went to the bathroom in the restaurant saying that this was an adventure and a once in a lifetime experience."

I hit him.

"It was an adventure. I got my shirt signed didn't I and you got to joke with him and make him laugh."

He ignored me and rubbed his arm, "Ow, you know how sensitive my arm is and you give mean slaps."

"I know." I smile cheekily at him, knowing the pain I caused.

He rolls his eyes.

"So now can we begin the story." I whine at him.

"Yeah we can and you guys are going to be in one hell of a ride." He smirks mischievously at the camera.