Tanya couldn’t wait to spill the juicy details on how she managed to land Marshall. It was just like in middle school when she convinced Jeremiah Taylor to come to Khrystyna’s 13th birthday party with her.
“Marnie, guess what?”
“What is it, Tanya,” sounding a bit perturbed, “did you break another nail?!”
“No, Marshall asked me to the homecoming dance.”
“I thought he was dating Khrystyna?”
“Well, I guess things must not be going to well.”
“What did you do to come between them this time, Tanya?”
“What makes you think I did anything to break those two up?”
“I know you, Tanya. You would do anything for the guy you set your eyes on.”
“Well, FYI, I didn’t do anything to break them up. Maybe Marshall and Khrystyna just aren’t right for each other.”
“Okay, if you say so. I believe you, Tanya.”
“Well, Marnie, I’ve got to get to chemistry class. Can’t be late. TTYL. Bye!”
“TTYL, Tanya!
Tanya puts away her cell, and with a sly smile, she thinks to herself, “Khrystyna won't know what hit her when Marshall is hers/ She thinks to herself, what Marnie doesn’t know won’t hurt her. Besides, she didn't have to explain herself to Marnie. She walks to her chemistry class dreaming of being with Marshall.