I knew that high pitched and squeaky voice from anywhere.
Tracy Weldonburgerson.
Yeah I know, horrible name right?
Tracy Weldonburgerson and I were friends in 3rd-5th grade and then I realized what a manipulative, horrendous, annoying, and boy crazy girl she was.
We stopped being friends because I had a crush on a guy named Daniel Johnson, and she just stepped in and spread a huge rumor that I still wet the bed at night and hated puppies.
I was crushed.
I was no longer the girl that everyone was friends with, I was the girl that everyone made fun of and tried to avoid.
I was never invited to another slumber party, birthday, movie outing, or even a game at recess. It was all because of Tracy.
Fuck Tracy.
The worst part was that if I ever saw her in public, she acted like I was the only thing keeping her alive. But of course when we were at school, she acted like I was merely a speck of mildew in the corner of a shower, unnoticed and useless.
I hated her, and to me, hate is a very strong word.
I crunched my face as if I could smell something rancid. But she was something much worse.
"I haven't seen you in forever girlfriend!" she squealed in a high pitched voice that sounded like nails on a chalkboard.
"Oh Lord," I murmered to myself as I felt two arms fly around me.
"I've missed you so much!" she laughed as she gripped me tightly, I thought I was going to have my intestines relocated from her tight grip.
Ugh, that laugh, it was like the Wicked Witch of the West had possessed her vocal cords.
"Wish, I could say the same," I mumbled while trying to squirm free from her tight grip.
"What?" she laughed again, "You're so funny! That's why we were besties!" she spoke again as I cringed at her voice.
Why does she always have to yell only one word of every sentence?
"Yeah, were," I said again with a chuckle.
Don't get me wrong, Tracy wasn't exactly 'hideous', but she wasn't exactly 'beautiful' either.
She had shoulder length blonde hair with darker highlights, brown eyes, and I think the only reason guys liked her was because she was a... major slut. Big boobs and a round butt is really all that guys need, and she had just that. She wasn't the tallest girl, she had shorter legs, little hands and feet, stubby toes and fingers, and a longer torso.
Her face was pretty, she didn't have a lot of zits, just a whole lot of freckles in every place possible.
She was extremely skinny and had a seductive voice when she needed it. And trust me, she was NOT using that seductive voice now.
"OMG," she announced, "I have someone here that hasn't seen you in like, ever!" she cheered.
Great. I bet it's one of her old friends that put tuna salad in my locker over spring break. Let's just say that it had plenty time to rot because our lockers were outside.
"No way! Musky Maya?" said a guy's voice.
Oh Lord, please help me.
I would recognize that voice from anywhere, Daniel Johnson.
Yes, the Daniel Johnson.
Do you remember? Daniel Johnson is the guy that Tracy convinced to think I was the most disgusting girl in elementary school.
"Yeah!" cheered Tracy.
"No one calls me that anymore Dan," I said to him in an annoyed tone.
"Umm," said Ryan as he stood there confused as hell.
"They are my old friends from elementary school," I said through clenched teeth.
Ryan could tell right away that I was uptight about something, and they were to only 'somethings' there was.
"I think we should go get a table," he interrupted.
Thank you, Ryan! I said to myself as a sigh of relief washed over me.
"We should sit together!" squeaked Tracy while jumping around.
Ryan and I looked at eachother with wide eyes.
"Uh," I stuttered.
"We- we uh," said Ryan as he tried to save the day once again.
"Let's get a table for four, okay?" she said to Daniel.
Ryan and I tried to interject, but Tracy had already grabbed a waitress and told her in a bitchy tone, "Table for four, and make it quick before I get you fired!"
Whatta bitch.
"You shouldn't talk to her like that," I butted in.
"Don't be silly!" she said, returning to her screechy tone, "My dad owns the place!" she cheered.
Looks like I'm not coming here anymore...
All of a sudden, I started to feel really nauseous and light headed with horrible stomach pains.
"I think I need to go to the restroom," I muttered to everyone, trying to keep calm.
"Me too," chimed in Daniel.
Great, just great.
"Then Ryan and I will go get the table," giggled Tracy while skipping away.
"You okay, Babe?" asked Ryan, "You are super white looking, like you just drained," he said looking concerned.
"Yeah, I'm fine," I said while trying to force a smile.
I have never gotten period symptoms this bad, so I don't think that it could be my period... but anything is possible.
"Okay," he said sounding unsure, "I'll be at the table with the Banshee," he snickered before kissing me on my forehead.
"Haha," I said sarcastically, "But that actually is a good nickname!" I chuckled.
"See you soon," he said while walking towards the table.
I started to head to the bathroom, and I noticed that Daniel had gone without me. It was a smaller diner so the restrooms were outside in a tiny alley.
I walked around a corner and accidentally bumped into Daniel.
"Sorry," I murmered to him.
I tried to push through, but he just stepped in front of me.
"Excuse me," I said as I started to raise my voice.
"I shouldn't have made fun of you in junior high," he said with a sigh.
"Yeah, I know," I said to him, "And don't you dare try to apologize now, unless you want to see all hell break lose!" I snapped.
I don't even know how it happened. I felt him push me up against the wall of the diner, and...
Wait, is he trying to kiss me?!
~A/N~
What the hell Daniel? Why are you getting all handsy...?
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