Chapter summary: Chapter 18 from the book Falling for my best friend. by Krissel Liverpo
Discover the most important events of Chapter 18, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel Falling for my best friend.. With the engaging writing of Krissel Liverpo, this Internet masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.
"I can't believe I made you drag me into this." I groaned as I felt the lady tug at my hair. The heaviness of the chunk she was holding made it more worse than watching her apply something to it.
"Oh would you shut up. I wanted you to do this with me!" I glanced at Mickey and rolled my eye's pressing my lips together.
Mickey managed to drag me to a hair salon, get my hair trimmed and cut and to add to this distress, dye it more than I already did. Dye it blue and gray, over my blonde strands.
While mickey was getting The same Colors applied to his Already Dirty blonde hair.
"I'm going to look like a fucking smurf." I muttered under my breath. The hair dresser snorted but coughed.
To late.
"You have a little something-" I licked my thumb, leaned over and wiped away the frosting from the corner of her lips. She face grew warm as my knuckles brushed against her cheek.
So adorable.
"So how was your thank giving?" I asked, sipping on my Coke.
"It was good." She laughed a small laugh. "My cousins somehow manage to put my baby brother in the cake batter. My grandma almost had a heart attack when she found my older cousin put the bowl in the oven."
My eye's widen. "Didn't he see the baby?"
Nicole snorted. "That's the thing. He did and he was just being him and still wanted to put the baby in the oven." She covered her mouth as she laughed. Her eye's were closed, wrinkles by the corners.
I smiled as I watched her. Her hands was fanning her face. "I-i'm sorry. I just laughed everytime I picture it."
I shrugged. "It's fine. I like too see you laugh."
She blushed and tucked a piece of her curl behind her hair. Her hair was so puffy and big filled with little curls. I wonder how long it takes for her to do that?
I just wanted to reach out and pat it like a dog. I sound like a creep.
"So? How was yours?"
My mind wandered back to The porn situation and looked away. "Boring."
Anything but.
I can't just tell her, 'Oh my bestfriend which is a girl and I was watching porn and started playing with ourselves by each other, only to get caught by her dad and I ran out of there fear on my ass.'
Yeah nope. Not happening.
"I can't imagine a boring Thanks giving." She smiled and took one last bite of her pastry before pushing it aside. She chewed with her hand over her mouth and smiled, holding up one finger.
Cute.
"What do you want to do?" She asked.
"Hm, i'm up for anything. You decided, I haven't been in new York much."
"Want to go to Time square?" She glanced out the window. "Though it's better at night, i'm sure it has stuff happening down there." I shrugged, glad she didn't see and nodded.
"Sure, let's go."
Why do I find myself wondering what Lovetta is doing?
I covered my mouth laughing, tears stinging my eye's.
"And then next thing I knew, he held the corner of his nose and blew snot landing right on the teacher's Forehead!"
I couldn't stop laughing. I was holding onto Mickey's shoulders dying trying to catch my breath while people walked past us staring at us as if we were the weirdest people they ever saw. And we probably were.
"Ew!" I laughed out, coughing wiping my eye's.
If it's one thing, Mickey is the type of person who could yell out into the streets, 'I sleep naked' Without giving two shits on what people thinks. He's Goofy, Smart, Sophisticated and my new person to run to every time i'm in a Situation where I can't go to Neville for. He's My second bestfriend.
"Oh my god, I never laughed that hard since... Since Neville Peed his pants in front of the whole school!"
Mickey and I went back to laughing holding on to one another for support.
Oh the things we laugh about...
Mickey wiped his eye's and sighed. "Damn. The things we laugh about."
I poked his cheeks, my eye's wide. "That's what I said!"
We stared at each other and burst into another fit of laughter.
"So, " He cleared his throat, His fingers followed behind each word as he read out, "Formatting your paragraphs is another essential aspect of good, quality writing. Your paragraphs can be formatted in two ways. First, you can use the indentation feature (Tab key). Or, you can insert a double space between paragraphs. Double spaces can be incorporated into your document by pressing the Enter key twice. When you apply double spacing between lines in a document, many writers will also use non-printable characters. These marks are only visible on your computer screen and help you to see where your paragraphs are during the writing process. They will not print out on your final document."
I nodded, "So what do you have to do?"
He turned to me, " I think create my own website after this." Neville wanted to become a Software Developer who, is a person concerned with facets of the software development process. In short, developers "make software for the world to use." Their work includes researching, designing, implementing, and testing software. A software developer may take part in design, computer programming, or software project management. They may contribute to the overview of the project on the application level rather than component-level or individual programming tasks. Software developers are often still guided by lead programmers but the description also encompasses freelance software developers.
I think it's too much work, with all the coding and that, but so is becoming an Author. But i would rather Author than this.
"Your the nerd here," I licked my lips to get the rest of the Dorito Taste off, "You tell me."
He groaned. "Your no help!" He cried out, flinging his hands dramatically into the air. I scoffed,
"What you expected Dick head! I do words and literature not Bugs and Computers!"
He rolled his eyes. "Whatever, just pass me that Book over there." He pointed to the Kitchen counter and I hopped off the bed and walked over there.
His book was open and covered in Markings with different colors. A smile tugged on my lips as i recongized the colors.
The same colors I use when it come's to my work. Copy cat.
I was about to pick it up when i heard a buzz. I glanced over at his phone screen to see he got a Message from a Nicole. My mind wandered back to the tall brown girl. The beauty.
'Can't wait for tommorow! Thanks again!'
My eye's widen slightly at the kiss emoji. My lips turned into a frown. Nicole, right.
"Yo! Did it grow legs and walk away? Whats taking you forever,"
I grabbed the book and headed back, forcing a smile.
"I turned 30 few years ago and had 4 kids. You missed it."
"You know you should join a Drama club. Your real Dramatic."
"Shake sphere called. He wants his socks back."
I looked down at my scripture socks. I rolled my eyes. "Even my Boring ass teacher has better comebacks than you."

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