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'Ugh. Stupid people,' Cosette muttered under her breath, 'Why don't they understand that friends are friends no matter what? Why can't they go shopping with one of their girl friends? What's the difference? And I am not naive! I'm just...well that's not the point....' She continued her almost silent ranting until she reached her locker and pulled out her backpack. She would've kept going, but something caught her eye.
"Oh Jehan! Would you come here a minute? I think I need help with.... Something...." Linnea's voice was loud and shot through the hallway like a bullet. Jehan being the sweetest man alive, couldn't decline the notion of helping someone, whoever it was. Her true intentions were quite unknown to him. He smiled and made a 'give me a sec' motion. Before he could take a step in Linnea's direction, Enjolras pulled him away from the mainstream hallway.
"But.... Lin-" Jehan was cut off abruptly by a voice that meant business.
"Now you listen to my Jean, that girl wants to USE YOU. Do you understand what that means? Use. As in she doesn't need help with shit. She wants you to be her cutsey little best friend." Enjolras gave him a long state until Jehan sighed and understood there was no way to get out of this. Not to mention the fact Linnea had already called over Courf to help her out.
Cosette smiled for Enjolras, he was such a badass in his own little way. She shook her head at the idea and texted Eponine to tell her the outrageous story.
E: you've got to be kidding me? It's not that great. Having Grantaire as a best friend is.... Well he's not about to go shop around fucking pink for me ok?
C: exactly! I wish you were here gahhhhh
E: Im coming back on Saturday ok? Two days. Happy bout that? Cuz you should be.
C: yes. I'm FANGIRLING. Ok? You should feel honored.
E: yeah ok little blogger. I'm gonna go to bed, it's 10 here and I have a photo shoot at noon. See ya!
Cosette locked her phone and went to join Marius as he walked out of the building with Fun.'s All Alright playing in her ear.