“Dude I hate this Aldrebra” I say. “Why” asks Kameron whose math crazed “I hate numbers.” “Why?” “Cuz I do.” “K”. After math is History which I love today we are learning about Napoleon and his wife Josephine. I know most of this cuz I was Josephine in our reports in 6th grade. “Ok” says Mr. Alder “does anyone know what Josephine died of?” I quickly raise my hand and he calls on me “pneumonia” I say without hesitation. “Yes Kayla good.” As I leave the classroom Prince comes up behind me and grabs my arm and tows me outside behind the cafeteria. “What the heck Prince.” “Who is it?” “Gosh why do آپ need to know?” “ Cuz were دوستوں u should be able to tell me this stuff not just Paris cuz she is a girl یا Damian cuz آپ have known him longer” he retorts. “Maybe I would tell آپ if آپ weren’t so porn to overreaction.” “I am not porn to overreaction.” “Then let go of my wrist.” He looks down at his tight grip on my left wrist and lets his hand fall into his pocket. He goes sits at one of the tables and sits and I go and sit beside him. “Who is it just tell me.” “Fine Jean-Michel.” “My friend.” “Yeah.” “Gosh under my nose I’ve seen him look at آپ with lovey dovey eyes but I didn’t pay attention.” I put my head on his shoulder. “Its ok I say it’ll be ok.” “Yeah but I want to make one thing clear to you.” “And what is that?” “Even if u dates him یا even marries him I’m going to fight for you.” “No آپ aren’t.” “ Yes I am Paris is right I am like Chris I let the first girl that knocked on my door and let her in and now I can’t kick her out.” I take my head off his shoulder and run. I run until I bump into Jean-Michel. “What’s wrong” he asks staring into my tear flustering eyes. “Prince he told me he isn’t going to stop crushing on me no matter what I don’t want to be like Cathy I wanna be like like no one in کتابیں cuz they all have a love مثلث and I want to be loved سے طرف کی Prince like a brother would love a sister یا a friend would love a friend like me and Damian are.” “Yes I know” he says “you want to be Cindy just Cindy.” Even though Prince reminds me of Chris from flowers in the attic so does Jean-Michel he is truly the only guy that understands me.