Don't Play With Dolls #2

Here is a bit more from my story Don't Play With Dolls (i have already written some so find that post before you read this or you wont know what is going on).  PS that post is called Don't Play With Dolls (since that is the name of the story).

We don't say another word the entire ride to Jessica's.  Ean has always been shy and quiet, it's king of cute actually.  When he first moved here last year he was kind of treated like he was the new, ugly, nerdy kid with glasses and braces, but now he has lots of "female" followers, me, Jessica and a few other friends.  This year he is even thinking about trying out for our school football team.  He may be rather fit but i don't think he's gonna make it.

When we arrive at Jessica's she is all ready waiting for us on the curb.  To Jessica one minute with Ean is like one year, she likes him so much I'm surprised Ean hasn't clued in and asked her out.

"Hey guy's...you ready?"  Says Jessica while giving us both hugs, although they didn't really work that well since we were in the car.

I didn't say anything because i know that Jessica would rather Ean answer than me, but he didn't.  I think that he has figured out that Jessica likes him and that has make him even more shy.  After more than a minute of awkward silence i decided to answer.

"As ready as I'll ever be."

I knew a soon as i opened my mouth that i should have let that awkward silence stay awkward.

I wouldn't have guessed but this is going to be the most unenjoyable, unexpected day of my life.

When we got to school Jessica quickly got out of the car and walked away with a scowl on her face.  I'm guessing she was trying to get away from me since she was probably mad that i didn't let Ean answer her question.  I don't know how that's gonna work out for her though since our lockers are beside each other, we take the same classes and we have assigned seats in the cafeteria which are of course beside each other.  Ean also quickly rushed off to football tryouts which strangely enough started as soon as the first bell rang.  It was also strange for Ean to rush.

When i got to my locker Jessica was there crying.

"He's never gonna like me, i just know it.  He probably likes you though, with your long blond hare and big blue eyes and perfect body shape.  He's always talked to you more anyways."  Sobbed Jessica, stopping to sniff every two words.

Jessica has always been a bit chubby and she is very self-conscience about it since i, her best friend, has always been slim and hour glass shaped.  She doesn't think that she is that pretty either, which is sad, because she is with her tanned skin and black hair and beautiful huge brown eyes.

"I'm sure he does like you...in a way."  I shouldn't have said that last part.

"Ya, in a way...like, just friends...forever way."

Great, I've just made her even more mad at me.

"Look, Jess, i didn't mean it like that.  I meant it like he's to shy to say it way."  Hopefully that helps.

"I know, I'm sorry."

Few, it did.

The bell rang and we realised that we were going to be late for our first class of the year, which is never a good thing to do when you have Mrs. Parker as your princable, especially since she is meaner to me than anybody else.  When we get to class we realise that it is English, which is taught by Mrs. Parker's sister Ms. Smith who kind of acts like Mrs. Parker's minion.

"Hello girls, your late,"  Says Ms. Smith with an expression on her face that says you'll be lucky if i don't tell Mrs. Parker.

"Sorry Ms. Smith."  We say in unison.

"Oh well, sit down and take out your books."  Says Ms. Smith with the same cranky tone she's had for the past two years.