song - That Bitch by Bea Miller .
Aarons pov,
"lend me a pen ,would you?"
"Henry ,are you ever going to be punctual ?just one time not more"
"Shut up Angela .I'm not talking to you !"
"you dare tell me to shut up, when you're the one who forgets school supplies-"
" Guys!! Be quiet we're in a class!".
I tried to shut them both but they're just impossible to deal with when put together. I took the pen and handed it to the already irritated henry ," here you go, now shut it; both of you . I swear to god you two fight like a old married couple".
"Married?! To this Cave man ? oh heck no .nope-"
"yeah ,and at least you consider me a man whereas you ,milady you are a mere girl and to tell you the truth I prefer women ,well experienced-"
"you're 17-", Angela deadpanned the daydreaming Picasso from beside me.
"yeah ,so? If Sugar Daddies Exist then Sugar mommies too and stop.cutting .me.off . besides I know you're yet to have your first kiss. Pity that no one wants to kiss you ,I mean I can see why no one loves you but you know-", while I just amusedly watched their interaction laughing in between ,sitting in between them paying little to less attention in the literature class as angela sneered at henry once again.
"oh please who even would want to be your sugar mommy and listen here pal ,who I lose my kiss to is none of your business", Angela pointed her pen towards henry as a knife ready to stab him if given the chance as I saw her glowing crimson at the following string of words; her eyes dilating and scouring the whole room to basically nothing.
"I'm saving it for someone...else".
"who? Aaron or Me?", henry bit back quite mischievously ; looks like he's wishing death upon his stars yet again meanwhile tucking the stray lock of orange hair Angela blushed darker as I laughed along with henry, "Woah ,slow down buddy".
"you !?never .have you ever looked yourself?"
"I do ,everyday .aren't I a piece of jewel ",my idiotic friend cockily shone his pearl teeth infront of the tigress who was already having ,murderous thoughts .
"yes ,you are. A Brass metal jewel", just as angela marked her comeback with a smirk , a menacing squeal filled voice cut through the air making us halt.
"what's going on back there!!What's all this noise" ,at distant our literature teacher echoed out.
She scoured the room ,her eyes searching for the specific suspects as they fixated on us poor three little god's angels ,glaring at us she stood up and took big strides in our direction.
"what is so interesting than studying Mr. Davis?",she pushed back her black rims and peered down at me .
Me !!why me? I'm just laughing and even so quietly for god sake.
"stand up ,three of you and Answer me!!", she raised her voice at us as we all tried to keep our stance and ,even though Mrs. Dillon is shorter than all of us .she's quiet terrifying for what she stood at 5'1 .I just lowered my gaze to her shoes ,mumbling countless apologies keeping my innocent face.
"do you wish to attend a detention ?",we all shook our head promptly in denial .
"Then why were you-".
Without a warning all of a sudden our school's intercom buzzed up ; the voice of our vice secretary boomed in it grabbing all of our attention and numbing the teachers sickly voice into thin air.
