2: Back to school.

Kira's POV;

I'm pretty sure I ran faster than other days. I get it, my parents love each other, I like it that they do, but I was not even ready for lovey-dovey stuff.

So yeah...I ran to school.

I parked my car far away from the school, no one knows that I'm rich. I loved to keep it that way.

As I walked into the school Hall, and towards my locker, I heard a someone shout from afar.

"Kiraaa!!!... bestie!!!!"

Of course...Jay.

Meet Jay, my best friend since kindergarten. 'no, this isn't one of cliche scenes where you would hug your best friend and kiss his cheek... observe'

I roll my eyes so bad it hurt.

"Jay!.. Jay!Jay .What do you want from me? what have I done to have your graceful presence".

"Stop being a stuck up b**** and hug me, you ass-wipe."

"Over my dead body" I snorted.

"ok ok.. I'm sorry I didn't ask of you..

Or visit you...

or call you. I'm sorry!!"

Typical Jay. ' I thought'

" It's fine, I forgive you". I smiled lightly

" huh?...wait for real!!?" Jay looked at me suspiciously.

"yah..no... on one condition", indicating the "one" with my finger

"ahah, I knew it. Fraudulent bitch" he chuckled.

I laughed at the compliment,

"you'll buy me breakfast"

"why? have you not eaten" he gives me the confused look.

"if I had eaten, would I ask you for breakfast, or would my hand reach out to your head to slap it" I hit his head right after.

"Ohhhhhhhhhkayyyy, ok, you haven't eaten" he rubs his head.

"No shit Sherlock" I glared at him.

"ok let's go then" He dragged me along with him to the cafeteria.

Since we had plenty of time in our hands, I spent 20 minutes eating, slapping Jay, and gossiping with him too.

'ahhh..I love my life" I smiled lightly as I thought.

"Hey creep, I never said anything funny and you just smiled" Jay waves his hands in front of my face. I swat his hand away from my face and roll my eyes,

" I was thinking of ways to kill you because you simply tire me" I smile at him.

"creepy crazy creep. You can't kill me... because you love me" he laughed.

" yeah, ok." I mumbled

"whatdyu say?" he asked.

"I said I love you"

"mmmn...ok" he looks at me like I am crazy. I'm not crazy! I do love my best friend.