How do I Trust You?

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Thank you to Luen-chan for sending this in!

Pashmina sat, deep in thought, on a bench in the park. 'Does he like me? Probably not. He flirts with everyone, girl that is. And I'm not any more special then some hamham on the street. Oh, why do I have to have a crush on HIM, of all hams?', she thought sadly. Then she heard someone call her name. She looked up to see Sandy.

"Hamha girlfriend!" she said, hopping up next to her. "What's wrong?" she said looking at Pashmina's frowning face.

"N-nothing..." she replied, looking down at the ground to hide her face. Sandy smiled.

"If it's nothing, then, like, Maxwell hates me.", she joked. Sandy flinched as Pashmina started to cry. 'Whoops' she thought.

"WAHHH!!! You’re so lucky!!! Atleast you have someone you like, who likes you back! I don't!!", she said, continuing to cry. Sandy blinked.

"What do you mean?", Sandy said. Pashmina looked at her.

"I-I-" she stuttered, "I think I l-love your b-brother and I know he d-doesn't like me like that!" Pashmina started to cry again. Sandy's eyes widened.

"You’re in love...with STAN?!" she asked surprised. She flinched again as Pashmina cried louder. 'I guess I shouldn't of reacted like that...', she thought sheepishly. "Uh, I'm sorry, Pashmina..." She tried to comfort her.

"No, its not your fault that”, Pashmina sniffled, “Stan doesn't think of me more than some average girl-ham." she said, on the verge of tears again. Sandy blinked again.

"What? What makes you think he doesn't like you?! It's, like, perfectly obvious he does!" she said matter-of-factly.

"No", she said shaking her head, "He only treats me like he treats all the other girls." Pashmina started to cry again. Sandy gasped as she remembered something.

'I was supposed to meet up with Max! I'll try my best to calm her then go to him', she thought smiling. "Pashmina! I'll ask Stan and prove you wrong!" Before she could react, Sandy was gone in a heartbeat.

Pashmina sighed, then decided to go to the clubhouse.


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The Clubhouse...
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Pashmina had already completely dried her tears and opened the door. Everybody was chatting to one another. She noticed Penelope, who already knew of her problem, and walked up to her. "Hey Penelope..." she said, somewhat still in her sad state.

"Ookwee!", she said to her best friend, trying to cheer her up. Pashmina smiled a bit, but frowned when she saw Sandy and Maxwell schmubby-wubbying. Sandy noticed this and whispered something in Maxwell’s ear. He nodded and then she walked over to Stan, who was sitting quietly in the corner.

"Hey Bro!", she called, even though he was right next to her, making him jump.

"Gosh, sis, you scared me!", he said with a hand on his heart, making sure he didn't have a heart attack.

"Well, I wouldn't have scared you if you were paying attention.", she stated slyly, then added, "And the only reason you would be not paying attention would be if your thinking of something...or someone." Stan blushed.

"I was think of...uh...sunflower seed.", he lied poorly. He knew he was thinking of Pashmina and he knew Sandy could tell too, by the look on her face. "Fine, fine!", he sighed in defeat, "I was thinking of Pashmina", he stated, barely above a whisper. Sandy got an evil grin on her face. 'Oh, great, this is going to be sooo much fun!', he thought sarcastically.

"And WHY were you thinking about Pashmina?" she said, the grin becoming larger. Stan looked around nervously. 'No way out, Bro.', she thought, happy to help them get together.

"Erm…Well, b-because....", he stuttered. Her grin grew even more.

"Because…?", she urged.

"Because I Love her, Ok?! Happy now?", he said, exasperated. She smiled normally.

"Yep!", she said, trotting off. He sighed, and sat down on a chair to think some more.



~*::.Chapter 2 coming soon!.::*~