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My Best Friend Who's Beautiful. ________________________ Chapter Fourty One. ________________________ I glanced at the clock, it was 7:30 PM. Time passes by fast, for sure. A constant ring filled my ear lobes. I dropped my wooden pencil on top of my paper, and scrambled off my chair, grabbing the phone that was hung on the cream coloured wall. "Hello?" I finally answered, even though I knew who it was calling. "Ever!" The reply of my best friend made me smile. "Hey Elle, after school uhm, Justin told me that he couldn't come to the movies with you tonight." I spoked to her. "Oh, alright. Thanks for telling. But since Justin and I aren't going to the movies, we can have our regular talk." Danielle stated. Danielle and I talked on the phone every day when she didn't have a date with some guy, in this case a date with Justin, because we're best friends. Forever and ever... "So, how's everything?" I questioned, being casual. I looked at the calendar that hung from the opposite wall. It was already May. May 3rd, to be exact. Six days until Justin's birthday. "Good. I haven't failed any classes yet," She paused, "and I heard Marianas Trench aka your favourite band is planning to come to Toronto some time next month for their tour!" "Gosh... too bad my parents won't let me see them." I told her, it was the truth. "You'll convince 'em somehow... now let's change the subject, what's the song called that we're covering for the show?" Danielle asked me. "Uhm, wait I'll check now," I ...