Friday, my favorite day of the week! I was going to go hang out with one of my best friends. Guess who? Yeah, your probably right. Then, the doorbell rang. I ran down stairs to get it. I didn’t look like a hobo that slept in the middle of the highway, this time. I looked pretty good if I say so myself. Guess who it was? Yeah, your probably right, again.
“Miley?” Yes, it was her alright. And this time, she was hysterical crying. Your not peppy? I thought.
“You won’t believe what happened!” she said through her tears. My sister had finally gotten over Kevin Fruit Cake so there was only one emotionally distressed person left.
“What now?” I asked. Now, I was on my last straw.
“NICK BROKE UP WITH ME !”
“Oh, I’m sorry,”.
“You knew didn’t you?”
“What?”
“You KNEW !!!”
“Miley!” I was done. I got up and opened my front door.
“Miley, I can’t help you with this. You’ve never done the right thing by me and you know that you sent those texts to me and Nick!”
“Some friend you are. I just wanted Nick to myself, jerk”