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I just looked at him as I focused in listening to everything his mouth says. "When we were in our senior high school years, the four of us were always close. Close like those four guys we see in the anime Boys Over Flowers." "Boys Over Flowers? You mean the F4?" My forehead knotted as I asked that. Is it just me or there are four guys in their circle of friends? But why did I only met three, Kenneth, Kit and Neil? Who's the fourth one? "Gerard was the fourth one, if you're gonna ask." He chuckled.

The words I typed would make me laugh on another day, but I needed to be prepared. Me: Do you have any male friends who might be willing to play pretend? Go on a fake date? Just a few times. Joe: lol Me: I’m serious. I’ll pay. Joe: lol. I don’t but I know someone who might. In a few minutes, my phone chimed with pictures of two guys. We spent a few minutes discussing them, and I settled for Hank. He was the exact opposite of Waylen. Black hair and blue eyes. No mustache or any form of beard. He also looked taller and more muscular than Waylen. That was an advantage in case I needed someone to kick Waylen’s ass.

Everyone knew that no one ever won banters or arguments when it came to her but that didn't stop us from trying. I unwrapped my painting and turned it around so everyone could see. "I had painted all of us as a Friends character." It was one of their most famous poses—one where they walked with their arms interlocked with each other. I had given them our faces. Or what I thought we would look like when we were older, which I can proudly say is almost accurate. "Did you actually make this when we were eleven?" Cameron looked shocked. "I did."

They say that the friends they talk to are too selective. Those three names are Storm Lucena, Yuta Yamamoto and Jaylen Navarro. They are said to be the most grumpy of Shin’s friends. Apart from being rude, when they don’t like the person they are talking to and force them to talk to them, they might be wondering what they can do.

Suraj tried alerting her but before thay, she rubbed it all over her face. "Guess your friends planned this" Suraj started laughing seeing her face as she turned to see her face and was hell angry. "Arjun monkey" she shouted as Arjun came and took several pictures of Shagun with laughter. "You look like a monkey now" arjun replied and Shagun threw all those things over him soon everyone joined them. "You all too?" Shagun gasped while Suraj was just admiring the friend's prank. "But it was solely Arjun's plan" Mihir Sanky and Ishu surrendered themselves as Arjun widened his eyes. He looked at Shagun who neared him with a large stick to beat him.

Cyrille shouted and raised her polaroid cam. They're my friends. Cyrille Bertiz, Rein Ponce, Ashley Cortez, Celine Lim and Katherine Park. We’ve been together since 4th grade. We’ve been inseparable. We’re always here for each other. We all share the same crush, same interest, same hobbies, and other things. “Y’all should keep that, okay? Or else I’ll be sad.” Cyrille joked and gave us one by one our pics. “Of course! Do you want me to frame it?” Katherine said.

Candi blushes! It's so dang adorable. "Candi, these are my best friends in the world," I state as I point to each of my friends. "Calliope and her mate Trey. Nadia and her mate Knox. This is Phoebe and her mate Levi, and last but definitely not the least, Selene and Jaxx. Guys, this is Candi and if Fox does something to mess this up I'm gonna smack him upside the head!" I promise.

"Wow! What is she talking about! That girl who threatened me is ready for me!!" they just believe a word easily, if he considers Aleng Wena as his friend he knows he can't do that. The three of them are best friends, both chismosas, the same plastic. I don't want them to fight, what I want is for them to face each other and be honest with each other... so that they can realize that they are just plastic surgery. Why do you need plastic surgery, right? it's nice to have a real friend, not a plastic friend.

‘I guess even they noticed the height difference between Dante and me,’ I gave a quiet chuckle. “And this is us and Yuki, and we’re all holding hands.” Three little stick figures, blue, purple, and green, were next to the pink one, along with a weird-looking yellow thing that I guess was Yuki. “It’s beautiful, Nathan. Good job.” I cheered, and he beamed with pride. “Mine next.” Michael shoved his drawing into my hand, and I took his and Leon’s. They were similar to Nathan’s work, but Michael’s was more wonky, and the height difference was less dramatic. Leon’s drawing was the neatest, with a big red heart around us.

He said, bluntly, then turned his stare away from her face. "So, Logan huh?" Becky too knew it wasn't working out. "Fuck!" She lowered her head and whispered under her breath as she got no reply from him. But he heard her. "Fuck?" He asked with bright eyes—they were definitely blue. "Oh, nothing. It's just," she said, then bursted out like the parrot that she was. "I'm like here on my own even though it's my birthday, because my stupid friend couldn't make it—she had a date at Paris with her new boo—and I was just hoping I could have at least some fun--"