3. Telling Dahla
God I swear if looks could kill I'd be dead. Connor is probably the definition of perfect. His white teeth, perfectly combed hair, and his beautiful green eyes. "Are you okay?" Connor asked. "Yeah just thinking." I said. "About what?" He asked. Shit. "Nothing really important." "Oh." Was all he said. I felt really bad not telling him, but I would need to tell Dahla first. "Hey I gotta go to Dahla's, call me later. "Of course! Want a ride?" He asked. "Sure, just let me get ready." I replied. I took a quick shower, maybe 5 minutes. I dried my hair and combed it out. I changed into a tee that said, Who Gives A Crap, on it. In put on my, somewhat short, denim shorts. I grabbed my converse and put them on. I put my hair into a ponytail. I was about to put on some makeup, when Connor grabbed it from me. "No makeup." He said. "But I need it!" I whined. "No you don't, your beautiful without it." He said. "Whatever." I mumbled. We got into the car and left. *skip car ride* We arrived at Dahla's place. "Okay, see you later Brianna!" Connor said. "Bye!" I replied. I walked into the house, (I always do that) and yelled, "DAHLA!" "ONE SEC!" She yelled back. She came running down the stairs. "OMG I haven't seen you in forever!" She yelled pulling me into a hug. I pulled away. "I have something to tell you." I said.
"I have something to tell you." She said. Uh oh. That's never good. "You can tell me anything, you know that Brianna." She gulped. I could tell she was really nervous. "I like Connor." She said. My jaw dropped. My brother! He's just gonna break her heart! I don't know what got inside me but I yelled, "WHAT!?! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE." "Dahla," She tried saying something but I interrupted her. "DONT DAHLA ME! GET OUT OF HERE!" I yelled at her. "Fine. And I thought you were a real friend." She said and walked out of the house, slamming the door.
I can't believe she got mad over a tiny thing like this. I needed to call someone. I can't call Connor, he'll ask what we were fighting about. So, I called Ricky. He's the only person who knows about my crush other than Dahla. "Hello?" Ricky asked. "Hey can you pick me up from Dahla's? I need to tell you something." "OMG I'll be right there." He said. I hung up. *2 minutes later* He arrived and got out of the car. "OMG Brianna! You've been crying!" He says. I nod my head, still crying. We got in the car and left. *skip car ride* We got to his house and went to his bedroom. "Okay, tell me everything, now," he said. "Well, I went to go tell Dahla about my crush on Connor, and she flipped out and told me to get out of her house." I said in one breath. He pulled me into a hug. I started bawling my eyes out. "Shhh, it's okay, everything will be alright." He said. "You think so?" I asked. "I know so." He responded. Then, I fell asleep on his shoulder.