Hi everyone! Actually I'm having a hard time making this piece so I asked my cousin and her friends to help me make this. And it turned out to be relatable to any teenagers out-there about their love life. Oh well, here it goes!
Have you ever been in love with your best friend? Have you tried loving him from afar because he loves somebody else? Well, I do. His soft voice, sweet words, warm touch, EVERYTHING! It makes me fall in love with him more and more.
I am Amanda, eighteen years old. I have few priorities in life-my family, my friends, and my studies. Not necessarily in that order but I do not tell my parents that or else they will keep me grounded for life. And yes, Drew. Oh, the thought of him is enough to give me goose bumps.
Goose bumps?!?! What am I talking about? This is not a horror movie but a love story more beautiful than that of Romeo and Juliet. He loves me and I love him. We enjoy each other’s company and we hang out all the time either in his place or mine. The best thing is unlike Romeo and Juliet, our parents are not enemies but childhood friends who would love to see Drew and I walk down the aisle… all the way to the altar … tan tan taran… tan… tan.. ta ran..
“Amanda, Drew is on the phone,” Ugh! My mother’s tinny voice is enough to turn any girl’s. and I mean any girl’s, most romantic daydream into her most horrible nightmare.
“Coming!” (Running)
“Thank you, Mom. Awww, what’s with the hairdo? Oh, not you, Drew. It’s Mom. She’s sporting this new do that makes me think of a cuckoo’s nest. What? I have to come over to your house? Right now? Okay.”
Off I go to Drew’s with a song in my head. “The smell of your skin lingers… ladida ladida…”
Here comes my prince charming. Mmm… yummy.. what a hunk…
“Amanda, I’m so glad you came.”
(Aside) “OMG! He’s glad I came!”
“Oh, you know I’m always here for you, Drew.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know. You’re my best buddy ever!” (Imaginary slap on Amanda’s Back)
“Yeow!” (exclaims in pain)
“Sorry. Well, it’s like this, partner, Jules and I, we’re having dinner tonight. I haven’t done my homework so could you please…”
“Jules?”
“Yes. Jules. My girlfriend? Are you okay? I got to go. I know I can count on you. Thank you so much, baby.”
Oh yeah. How could I forget about Jules? When you daydream about your best friend you simply omit the fact that he has a girl friend, right? When your best friend is a handsome, talented, and intelligent varsity player like Drew, you have to turn a blind eye to the tall skinny hot chicks he parades around all the time. Well, forget about him being intelligent because if he is, he will be right here with me, doing his homework, and thanking high heavens that he has me, a wonderful creature sent from above to correct his grammar, spelling, punctuation, pronunciation, capitalization, and totally accept him, warts, moles, smelly socks, unwashed hair and more!
I don’t know which hurts more – Drew thumping me hard enough to dislodge my lungs or him with Jules dining, dancing, and snogging! I just want to cry!
Pretend, just pretend, that this assignment is Jules. What am I going to do? Stomp on it!Slap it a hundred times! Rip it to pieces!
“Amanda, what are you doing?”
:Oh, you’re back. That was fast. How was your date?”
“Umm… Jules and I broke up.”
(Aside, sings) Halleluiah, halleluiah…
(Cry a little in sympathy) “I’m sorry, Drew. You must be heartbroken. But why?”
“I’m in love with someone else.”
(Aside, shouts) Again? Aaaaaaaarghhhhhhh!!!!
“Uh, okay. That’s good to hear.”
“Aren’t you going to ask me who is it this time?”
(Aside) Yeah, who is it? Annie with the red hair and the big boobs? Dana with the fake smile? Or Sharon with the voice so high-pitched it pierced the eardrums of anyone within one meter?
“Come on. It doesn’t really matter. You know I’ll always be here for you.”
“It matters to me. I’ve been with so many girls that I lost track of how many of them I actually dated and how many I paid just to make you jealous. I love you, Amanda. But you are my best friend and I though…..”
“Oh. Drew. No more thinking. It scares me when you think. I’ve been waiting for this for so long that I can’t wait a minute more. What are you waiting for? Kiss me, you dork.” (Aside – sings “Lucky I’m in love with my best friend…)
Well, I’m Amanda and I’m having the high of all highs. I have my family, my friends, and my studies. More importantly, I have my best friend who turned out to be my boyfriend. My life is perfect as it should be.
“Amanda, what’s with your room? Clean this mess up RIGHT NOW!”
“Ohh, Mom…”
And I hope you enjoy reading this. :) If you want to borrow it, no pressure. Just please don't own it. Thank you. :)
-Jatsiee (c) Audrey Lopez