Tryouts had been yesterday, Tuesday. An today is Wednesday.. I woke up this morning ready to face Brandi. I got ready and drove to pick her up from her house. I dreaded this. How was this about to go down? She's been my best friend since third grade and she laughed at me. Like laughed at me... As in HAHA to put me down. She was such a little bratty bïtch. I pulled into her driveway.. Of course it was paved. Her family was too good to have a gravel driveway. Her house was brick. With three stories. Her living room faced the road and there was a huge window that allowed you to see inside. You could see the second story cat walk from where I was waiting in my car. She came out her garage and the door shut behind her. She walked over to the car and got in. I backed out. Nobody said a word the whole way. We pulled up at the school and I cut off the engine. She looked at me and said with her nose turned up.. "You KNOW you didn't make the team, right?!" I had figured that. I didn't even tryout.. Really. But oh well I didn't want to anyway. "Yeah, I know." We sat silent. "Yeah, Payton I don't think I can be friends with someone who can embarrass themselves like that. Especially with the one thing I do BEST." she had a coçky look on her face. "wow okay brandi whatever." We got out of the car and started walking towards the boardwalk. "you're an effing loser Payton" "YEAH?! AND YOU'RE A SNOTTY BÍTCH WHO DOESN'T APPRECIATE A THING THAT'S GIVEN TO HER! Goodbye!" She stared at me with her mouth open in awe. I had never stood up to her like that. I was about 15 ft from her and I turned around still walking forward.. "Oh yeah... You know spencer? The one YOU have a crush on? We have a date. TOMORROW." and I went to class.