Kian really does value his life. I didn't expect him to actually tell the Bitch herself that he would love to do her homework, but desperate time call from desperate measures.
He had some guts, I'll give him that.
After his wonderful speech about being honoured to get bullied for the rest of his highschool life, I walked over to him and slow clapped.
'That. Was. So. Hilarious.' I said between each clap.
'I'm glad I humour you.' He eye rolled.
'He speaks!' He had a a squeaky voice, talk about late puberty. 'No need to thank me for kindly sharing with you.'
'Whatever.' He walked past me and didn't look back.
'Hormones.' I shrugged. You gotta do what you gotta do.
'Cough cough.' Sydney was standing Infront of me and started raising her eyebrows up and down fast enough to be inhumane.
'Ew, don't look at me like that.'
'Like what?' She winked.
'Yea...no.' I gently shoved her to the side and walked to the library.
'I know you're hiding something!' She yelled from behind me, 'and I'll find out what it is.
I ignored her and kept on walking.
What was the reason we were friends again?
She kept on making me forget.