"Rose?"

"Yes Ronnie"

"Are you busy?"

I hesitated for a bit before putting my book down.

"No. Why?"

"Because I want you to help me"

"With what?"

"Girl trouble"

A wide smile found itself to my face automatically.

"OMG you like a girl? Who's she? Who's the lucky girl?" I all but squealed, unable to hide my joy.

"Shhhh. Shut up Rose. Ugh you're so annoying sometimes" he groaned, hiding his face in one of the small pillows on the couch.

"Sorry Mr grumpy pants. Wanna go to my room and talk about this?" I offered, smiling sympathetically at him.

"What difference will that make?"

"Don't you remember that my room, happens to be soundproof?"

"Mom and dad are gonna regret that. But okay"

"Yaay" I cheered, picking up my book and racing up the stairs.

"So, tell me more about this girl" I sat opposite him, my legs crossed yoga style.

"She's my friend. She's in my grade, and she's so pretty. I've liked her for a while now, and I really wanna tell her"

He looked so sad and cute all at once, that I wanted to reach out and ruffle his hair. But knowing him, I'd probably get my hand smacked or something.

"So what's holding you back? I know for a fact that you are anything but shy. What's the problem?"

"It's her 'best friend'. He already told her that he liked her, but I know that he doesn't. He only likes her because she can get arcade tickets for free from her dad for him"

It took me everything not to bend over in laughter. Elementary school love is the weirdest.

"I know it's funny. Laugh all you want. But I'm serious. He says he'll break up with her once he's gotten his tickets. I don't want her to be heart broken"

"How do you know that he says these things?" I asked my brother, willing myself to stay calm.

"Well, for one, he tells all the boys when we go until the locker room to change for P.E, and two? He's an idiot"

"You could just tell her?"

"She won't believe me. He's her 'best friend' remember?"

"Oh my God Ronnie I can't. Stop air quoting things, please" I laughed, finally letting it out.

"Roseeee. You're so annoying sometimes. I'm not joking"

"Okay okay. I'll stop now. Can't you like record it or something? Then you play it in front of her. If you wany extra spice, play it in front of your whole grade. He'll never be able to deny it"

My little brother's eyes lit up so brightly, that you'd think he saw some new weird toy that he could ruin my life with.

"Rose that's so brilliant. How did you even think of it? Since when did you turn evil?"

"Oh little brother, it looks like you don't know me at all. Back in high school, Amaya and I were one pair that no one ever wanted to cross"

"So basically Amaya is the evil one?"

"Shut up Ronnie"

"Okay" he laughed, raising both hands up in surrender.

"But really, thank you. I probably owe you something for this. If it works. Or should I say when it works"

"I'll hold on to your word Ronnie. But for now, get out of my room. I wanna sleep"

"Okay" He simply replied, hopping off my bed and moving towards the door.

"Oh and Rose?"

"Whaaaaat?"

"I know about your K-pop boyfriend"

"What are you talking about?"

"You know, the one you and Amaya talk about all the time, and you guys mailed something to. A book right? "

I gasped in surprise, but it turned out sounding more dramatic than intended.

"How did you even know this?"

"Where do you think Amaya got the right address to mail it to?"

And with a stupid smirk on his face, he walked out of my room.

Amaya was so gonna hear it from me. I thought she said she didn't tell anyone? Now I'll never hear the end of his stupid I am from this boy.

Picking up my phone, I dialled Amaya's number.

#7
Kookieeeeee

I hope you boys are doing well. I'm good too, thanks for asking.
I've been feeling really depressed these days, it's crazy. One of the reasons is because I love someone that probably knows nothing about my existence.

I just love you so much it hurts. I mean, why? I could fall for any other boy. But why does it have to be you?

Why oh why oh why?

I can only Imagine, and pray that I get to meet you one day, and maybe show you how much I love you.

Other reasons?  Even I don't know.

See you in the next page.

Yours, Rose.

A/n
Hey guys.
I'm sorry that I've been a shit writer. But I'm back for good, so expect a lot more chapters. Below is an apology for my dear Rose (in case you don't know, she's the one who's fanfic is based off. go follow her @azurenights

Rosie, I'm really sorry for not being a good friend lately. It's always eating me up inside, trust me. And I wish there were better ways to tell you this.
Please forgive me Rosie . I promise I'll be a better friend. To you, and to everyone else.

I LOVE YOU.