I walked around the school, my heart throbbing in pain in my chest. I looked out the window. Damn it... this feeling. Being held in his arms like that made me weak... "Armeria? You okay?" I turned to see Kendra. She looked at me then turned away. I frowned and reached for her but stopped and dropped my hand. "Yeah. I'm fine." "Oh really? Is that why you're moping around like this and crying?" she asked. "I'm not crying!" I said. Tears lightly rolled down my cheeks and I immediately brushed them away and looked at her. "I... wasn't crying." "You're such a liar! Don't act like a selfish princess and get over yourself! I'm your best friend! Best friends tell each other their problems yet you treat me like I'm nothing to you! Do you even realize just how much I care for you?!" I blinked. "No! I don't! Because you always push me away!" "Stop lying! I don't push you away! My business is none of your concern! Don't be a snobby prat and just believe in people more!" Damn this hurt... I had never seen her like this before. What...? "What are you saying?! You expect me to tell you everything about my life when you won't tell me anything?!" She looked surprised by this. She grabbed me and pinned me against the wall roughly. "Don't put me in the same position as you! My life at the moment is much more difficult than yours! You have no idea! There are some complicated things that I will not have you hear from me." "I'm your best friend..." Her eyes widened and she released me. "What?" "I'm your best friend! It's like you said! Best friends tell each other their problems! Why won't you do that for me?! Am I not your best friend?!" Tears formed in her eyes. "You are... you are my best friend... and I love you so much," she whispered. "Then confide in me to help you. I will do my best," I said. She threw her arms around me and held me tight. I felt as though she... no... it was weird to think that Kendra could actually... be in love with me. So I held onto her tightly too. This girl was my best friend. I cared for her just as much as she did for me. Just... why wouldn't she tell me about the things troubling her...? It bothered me...