The boy battle

The feel of envy dripping down her neck. The hair on the back of her nech stood up. she turned her head to see three peering eyes on her. one out of the three was filled with hate and evil the others not so much. But that girl was gonna do anything to destroy their friendship. Mitchell (aka micky) and Mariea, have known each other sence before kindergarten. So they are pretty close. The boy she was best friends with had a girlfriend. She is one of the three girls at the other table, her name is chloe she was marieas friend but they drifted. she was not the one with evil eyes though. The girl with evil eyes, was a cold hearted stuck up bitch named Sarah. no one knows why Sarah hated Mariea. *cough* "boyfriend stealer!" *cough* Sarah said. "I have a boyfriend im not into micky. I only see him as my best friend best friends joke around." Mariea said as she looked Sarah dead in the eye. "micky why do u hang out with her more then chloe?" Sarah said trying to dodge Mariea. "I've known her longer she's my best friend." "But shes not your girl friend. You date Chloe!" " SO IM NOT ALLOWED TO HAVE FRIENDS?!" Micky almost had a break down he gets very angry when people take him and Mariea's friendship, like they are flirting or dating. "why does it always have to be relationships? Why cant it just be a friendship? Why does everyone think me and micky like each other, just because we are so close? Why?" Mariea thought to herself. "WHY CANT WE JUST BE FRIENDS!? WHY DOES IT ALWAYS HAVE TO BE A RELATIONSHIP PROBLEM!? ME AND MICKY ARE JUST FRIENDS ALWAYS HAVE BEEN ALWAYS WILL BE. GOT IT!" Mariea yelled. she holds her emotions as well as she can till u push her. " we just have a strong bond our past hold us together I made a promise to him, that I'd never abandon him, that I'd never leave him alone in this world. He means alot to me but like a brother. do u understand now?" Mariea looked at sarah and the two others. they looked at her and were silent. they went the rest of the class with no problems.

to be continued. . .