You and Chrissy were really close friends, she was a cheerleader, you were a bookworm, but after she offered her nail polish so you would stop bitting your nails anxiously, it formed a beautiful friendship.

Chrissy never treated you like a freak, just gave you tips if you had any questions about fashion, taking you shopping and just making you feel better about you anytime you saw her smile and those pretty eyes.

So, as always, you two would go to Chrissy's house after class, she would look at magazines and circle what she wanted or her next goal, while you tried on new styles of clothes or makeup. Today you were trying a new nail style but you were known for not having a steady hand.

"Let me help you with that before you paint all over your hand"

Chrissy joked, moving over to the side of the bed you were sitting on, gently holding your hand and grabbing the nail polish, starting to apply it like it was magic.