pascale told me to make part 2 here i am
august 31 2021
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i ignored jason all month. i guess you can say we're in this couple argument and we really don't want to talk to each other, but like we really don't want to because its been a month. scratch that, personally i dont want to. he's been calling me all day of every day and trying to get my attention but i dont really care. school over boys.
"patty i've been trying to help you for an hour whats going on, this freshman crap is so easy." pascale was tutoring me. yeah clearly the school over boys thing wasnt really working and my mind was still filled with jason. this is such a gross year, im already lovestruck.
"id be fine if, oh, is it a?" pascale jumped on and screamed, she ran around the room a few times jumping. i couldnt tell if she was getting her anger out or if she was just super excited and happy
"FUCKING FINALLY, this is so hard can i quit." I laughed at her with a quick shake of my head, either way it was only question 2 and at this point it could take all day. it didn't help that pascale was watching a compilation of one direction funny moments in the back but it was fine. thats what you get when you and your friends lives basically revolve around one direction.
high school math was really hard, the worst part was it was also review from middle school so i shouldve been getting everything right but i just wasn't. math is not my best subject, i've come to terms with that.
my phone went off ringing again. i never get a break anymore from people, i just want to get rid of people.
pascale eyed me nearing my phone and slapped my hand, she shook her finger and swiped my phone anyway. obviously she hid it from me and laughed at me for it but i got to implant in my mind school is more important. but is it? yeah it is, maybe?
"no phone you little turd" pascale put my phone on silent and flopped on my bed
"the next question is, if i had.."
if i was a girl, id do zayn
"HAHAHAHAHA" pascales knees raised to her chest and she threw her head back, she was cackling so hard she almost ran out of breath. i have to admit thats such an iconic harry saying.
"me too harry" pascale threw out, of course she would.
she got off the bed and finally turned off the tv, she grabbed some random chair that was sitting in my room and pulled it next to me. i noticed she was being a bit clumsy so i managed to pickpocket her for my phone. that was the first and last time id ever be able to do that, knowing pascale im surprised she didn't tackle me or something.
pascale reached back to her pocket to finally realize my phone wasnt there, she silently stared at me watching me finally make my phone call. i cheekily laughed at her, she sent me such a beautiful gesture in return, the middle finger, my favorite one.
"who are you even calling" she said shaking her head, i dissapointed her thats for sure but i was proud of myself. i didnt answer her, just waited for her to realize that i was calling
"JASON!" she got it
i also definitely heard her hiss
j- wow, miss m.i.a is calling me?
p- yeah and
j- i need to talk to you
p- i have homework
i heard pascale whisper under her breath
"yeah you have homework turd," she threw me another finger
j- then why did you call me
