- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I t w a s y o u . . . Chapter (1) :: ♥ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Annabelle's p.o.v.: Cedric: ''What do you call a sleeping cow?'' He uttered, trying to play another lame joke on us, leaning against the marble black counter and twisting the colourful Rubix cube in his slim hands. The beaming full moon was gazing right through the wide, clear windows that stood in a little bar that was called the oh-so-popular Starbucks. It was already closed and me, Teresa and Cedric -- the three best friends we are - were left behind to clean it up. Teresa: ''Urm,'' She furrowed her eyebrows and looked up from the money she was counting by the cashier, her cute short African American curls, puffly hanging just below her ears. ''Let me think. .'' She sarcastically pulled her head up, gazed at the ceiling and embraced her chin with her thumb and index finger. ''You.'' She shot her eyes his direction while annoyingly looked back down at the money she had already counted in her palms. Cedric: ''Wrong!'' He pouted his lips and widened his green-blue eyes below that brown and white G.A.P. hat he had placed backwards upon his blonde-shaggy haired head. ''A bulldozer.'' He smirked as he slowly began nodding his head in pride of his lame answer of his lame joke. You know, that's what I mainly like about this six-teen year old best friend of mine and I totally don't mind that he has a life-size cardboard model of Lara Croft in his room and prefers her as his girlfriend, he is gangly and always has something stupid to say and doesn't get me wondering that he doesn't and nor ever had a girlfriend. He's Cedric. Teresa: ''I'm not gonna' say anything. .'' She chuckled, slightly mouthing the increasing numbers of dollars she's collecting in her hand whilst I continued wiping the each tables with a little piece of cleaning towel. I heard Cedric place the Rubix cube back on the counter and pressing the 'ON' button on the TV remove that was cautiously hanging up right at the corner of the room. Suddenly, the awkward silence was killed by that six-teen year old kid singing that is perennially on TV, twenty-four seven. Cedric: ''I say Justin, you say,'' His excited face expression flashed towards my direction which to be completely honest, kinda' creeped me out. Annabelle: ''Beaver. .'' I murmured, trying to avoid the noise of screaming fans out of the TV that were called 'Beliebers'. Don't get me wrong, I'm not a hater but seriously, ''what do they see in that kid?'' I asked furiously, reluctantly glancing my furrowed face expression towards the TV screen. ''He's just like any other teen celebrity out there. I mean, I do respect him but. .'' Cedric: ''He looks like he's cool, but I'm afraid I gotta' agree with you on that one.'' He uttered while he begun tapping on his laps towards the beat of the music. Teresa: ''Hey, he's a lucky guy. .'' I wasn't really sure if she protested but she did sound like she was against my opinion. ''By the way, I heard he's a prank master.'' She smirked as she giggled. Annabelle: ''Yeah, whatever.'' I smiled while I bit my lower lip, taking a deep sigh. Teresa: ''He even prank calls unknown numbers.'' She scoffed while she noticed I wasn't interested at all. ''Watch out, you could be next.'' Teresa winked at me while I rolled my eyes and filled my hopes up that it will never happen. Cause' I know, it won't. Pff, yeah right. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Is it good? I kinda have plenty of awesome ideas for this story later on so, don't mind if it's boring because, well, I repeat again -- first chapter. Uhu : D Loveyouguyss♥♥♥ Twitter;; http://twitter.com/sojieber Formspring;; http://www.formspring.me/bieberrlicious

• published: 14 Nov 2010
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