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Chapter 15

Mani 


"No."

"Please Mani".

"Nope".

"Please Please Please Please" he pouted. He is such a child. "Fine." "YES!" he smiled. "I have one condition". He frowned. "Okay fine what is it?" he asked. "Can you try to not talk to me at school that much? If you haven't noticed, everyone stares at you and Georgie and I don't like that. Well I don't care if they stare at you. What I'm trying to say is whoever you are with, people are always staring at them also."

This is embarrassing. This is stupid.

"Alright I can manage that. What do you do around her for fun?" he rubbed his hands together mischievously. Here we go.

"Let's go downstairs," I said. He followed me downstairs and I sat on the couch. He sat next to me. He threw a fit when I told him he wouldn't pick the movie. Just like a little boy. When he finished his tantrum I ended up letting him pick the movie. Of course he picked a scary movie. The one category of movie I HATE. I can literally watch anything else.

"Uh I will be right back. I'm gonna get us snacks" I quickly ran to the kitchen. I climbed onto the counter to reach the top cabinet where the movie snacks are. "Woah" I said, almost falling off the counter. "Bug, what is taking so long? Did you die? He walked into the kitchen.

"Why are you up there? You are going to fall." He stood behind me. "Oh shush. I've done this a million times. I won't fall" I spun around and jumped up and down. I spun again but this time I twisted my ankle. I almost fell off but I caught myself. "What did I tell you?" he said. "That only happened because you're here. Don't rub it in just help me down" I tried to look at my ankle. "Fine. Hop on my back." he bent down very slightly.

I got on his back and he let me down. I sat down on the counter. "Let me see," he paused. "It's a little red. It might get swollen later. I'm gonna get you some ice" he walked to the freezer and opened the drawer. "Why are there so many bags of ice in your freezer?" he asked. I blushed in embarrassment. "I get hurt a lot". I rubbed my ankle. He got one of the bags, put me on his back again, walked me over to the couch, then put my foot on a pillow and put the ice over it. He sat down next to me and put my foot on his lap. As soon as we got comfortable the doorbell rang. 

Author's note:

This chapter is also really short so I apologize for that but it is an important one. Thank you for reading. I hope today went well for you and if it didn't I'm really sorry. <3

-Day

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