So you think this is mature?
Let's get a couple of things straight before I start posting. I have a fairly close friend at school. She is very nice and very loyal, but not the brightest bulb in the shop. I won't post her name, because even if I'm annoyed I do still like her and I don't really want the entire internet poking fun at this girl. Anyway, said friend, another girl and I were standing in the quad at school (we call it a quad: basically, it's a lethal area where cars park, people walk around, and drama is played out gloriously and well). We were walking around aimlessly and gabbling about nothing in particular, when along comes a blonde-haired, blue-eyed douchebag with whom my friend has an...ahem... complicated history. She instantly suggests we go the opposite direction to him. Me: You're changing direction because of some random guy? Please . Her (taking me by the shoulders): You don't understand this stuff yet! Notwithstanding the fact that I'm her age, have