"Histeria, could I talk to you for a second?" I asked Histeria. "Fine. I will catch up with you in a second Mione." She told Hermione. "So?" Histeria asked. "What do you mean by 'so?'? You have been ignoring me since morning!" I exclaimed. "I just did not want to disturb you. After all, you were busy with friends, right?" She replied back and turned to walk away. "Histeria, I thought we had a deal. You can trust me, you know?" I asked. "Trust you? After what you did to me? You didn't even have time to talk to me on my birthday and now you are acting like we are the best of friends! Seriously, Jake?" Histeria asked raising her voice and walked away without waiting for an answer. I stayed quiet, regretting the way I acted towards her. But we would be okay, right? No, we wouldn't. Not this time. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Are you gonna try out for Quidditch?" Emily asked absent-mindedly. "He is." Ashlee replied. "I don't think he'll pass though-" "Shut up, Ash." I said. The first try outs were for Chasers, then Beaters and then Keeper. As I boarded the broom, Flint threw Quaffles at me. "Slow down, Flint! I'm not even into level yet, this is the start!" I said. "Whatever." He said. "You're supposed to give it to Grant-" I got into the team. " "Guess it will be fun playing against you, Nerd." I heard Vivian say. "Guess it will be fun seeing you lose, Traitor." Histeria replied back with equal ferocity. I frowned at Vivian. What was up with him? "You did good!" Emily said. "True enough, but you'll need a lot of practice." Celeste added. We walked past Histeria as we talked. When I turned my head around, she was smiling confidently, without any remorse, anger, or sadness. But I knew her too well. Histeria tended to hide her feelings all the time. I made a mistake. An big, awful one. Our friendship was falling apart.
