Secrets

Chapter 1

Lisa

Sometimes you think to yourself what does life have in store for me? You know when you think nothing else can go wrong oh but wait it does go wrong. Life always has a way of making things worse or better depending on what is about to be thrown at you. At least this is how I look at life in general. The day had started off pretty good but by lunch time this day had gone completely down hill. I found out that my best friend was not by best friend at all and that my final in a very important class had to be done as a group project. Yuck. College is for the birds at this rate. I am not a social person and when I am social I am so shy that I have a hard time talking without blushing but no I know have to work with a group of people in order to pass my class. Oh joy. Never mind about my best friend oh wait a minute my ex best friend. I found out today that Cameron exposed one of my deepest darkest secrets that I have to the one person that I never wanted that secret to get out to.

“Oh come on Lisa. I so did not mean for the secret to get out. How was I to know that I would drink that much and spill out all your serects. I don’t even know how we got on the subject of you to begin with. You can not end a twelve year friendship just because I got drunk and spilled the tea.” Cameron begged as she was shaking my shoulders trying to get me to talk to her. “You have to talk to me!!!  I will not leave you alone until you talk to me!!” Cameron starts to yell as she shakes me harder. People passing us by were starting to look at us. I mean it is not everyday you see a girl practuly shaking the life out of another a girl on the quad of a University.

I mean come on I really did not have to forgive Cameron for her mis step. Oh wait her spillig of the tea of my life. But she did bring up one good thing why did my name and my life come up in a drunkin conversation with that one person who I did not want to know anything. As Cameron kept shaking me I finally closed my eyes because I am starting to get dizzy from the shakes that Cameron was still giving me. “You can stop now.” I say out loud. But Cameron being Cameron just keeps on shaking my shoulders as she keeps shrieking that she is so so sorry and that please stay her best friend. Finally I have had more then enough. “STOP SHAKING ME BEFORE I THROW UP ON YOU!” I scream at Cameron.

The shaking finally stops and I can get my head to stop spinning enough to glare at Cameron as my stomach also starts to settle. “You know you only had to talk to me you did not have to shake my insides out. All you had to do was talk normally not skreatch at me.” I tell Cameron as I glare at her. But Cameron being her takes out her text book and starts making notes for a test that she is about to have in her next class.

“I know but you also know I love the dramtics. They are what keep our wonderful friendship going strong.” Cameron says calusialy as she keeps highlighting in her text book. “Now that we are friends again will you hand me one of those drinks in your backpack.” Cameron points to my backpack sitting against the tree that we are both sitting against now. I reach in the backpack pulling out one of the cans and I chunk it at her head. Of course Cameron catches it before it hits her face. “Really do you have to be so childish? You know I can catch anything that you throw at me. Softball star here remember.” Cameron  laughs as she opens the drink and takes a long pull on it.

“Really I thought you were benched right now so that does not make you a start that makes you a bench warmer.” I snidley say to her as I pull out my own text book to start reading over a chapter that I need to review for a class. “But really how and why did my name come up between you two? I thought you were there with his friend?”

“I still do not know for sure. I have been trying to remember why it all happened. I mean one minute I was talking to his friend and then the next thing I remember was telling him this secret about you. Then the last thing a remember is that his friend and I were kissing at my front door. I really don’t even remember how much I had to drink at that party.” Cameron looks appoligeticly at me.