Friendship Secrets - Part 1- "Run!" Josh, my bestfriend, yelled to me. "What?" I said turning my head to see what was coming toward us. "The feralins!" He yelled. Now I see them. I grab his hand and run to our tree house. You see, there's this circle around our tree house that feralins can't get through. We plop down in two beanbags in the treehouse. I'm marina, I'm 14, I have long light blonde hair and green eyes, and I'm really short. Josh is also 14. Josh is taller, he has shaggy chocolate brown hair, light blue eyes, and braces. Josh is my best friend but I must admit he's really cute. We move to the futon to watch some T.V. We've had this treehouse since we were 5, so it's pretty freaking cool. We have a T.V., a mini fridge, and underneath the whole thing we have a little place for campfires. Our treehouse also has beanbags, a card table, two normal fold-up chairs, and a futon, pillows and blankets also obviously. Basically, we could live up here for weeks without any problem. I cuddle up to josh on the futon. "What movie are we going to watch?" I ask. He puts his arm around me and chuckles, "some exorcism movie!" I tense. "Why, josh? You know I am terrified of these movies!" He smirks. "Exactly, which means more snuggling." Here's the thing, josh and I say stuff like that all the time, but I know he doesn't mean it, I mean how could he ever like me? "Josh, common." He rubs my arm, "rinaboo you know you love me." I smile, because it's true, to bad he has no idea. "Of coarse joshypoo, but I'm tired, I might fall asleep..." He rests his head on mine, "that's okay, if my rinaboo is tired she can sleep." He says hitting play on the T.V remote. By now it's dark out, which means its pretty dark in the treehouse, I mean we have lamps but we don't really need them right now. At this time in the movie this little boy is possessed. I pop my face up right Infront of Josh's, "josh, I'm scared..." He pushes a piece of blonde hair behind my ear, "marina,-