Monica curled her hair, posing by the mirror. "Dude, please I wanna go out!"
She pleaded.
Putting down her iron, she looked through her closet.
Evan sighed, "We could get in trouble"
Monica dropped a top on the ground and walked up to Evan. She looked at him, "I have to go to a concert, It's for my brother"
Evan backed away, yawning. "Is it for a charity?"
He questioned, picking up a tampon while watching it confusingly.
Monica realized the only way he'll agree is if it was for a cause and being the intellectual she lied. "For the homeless" She sadly sighed.
She wiped her non-existent tears while putting on the foundation.
Evan looked worried, as he believed this lie.
"Oh my," He said covering his mouth. "We have to go!" He declared.
Monica turned to her mirror smirking.
She noticed Evan still in the room, "Shoo" She sent him out.
He rushed out waiting by the door fixing his glasses.
Monica got dressed and left her room in a mess, "I'll clean up later!"
She dropped her curling iron leaving it plugged in and put on her jacket.
She walked out, looking at Evan in disgust, "Yeah, so what you're wearing, just no.."
She dragged Evan into her parent's room and closed the door behind her,
"My dad has some clothes in the bottom drawer, change!" She shouted, pulling out her nail file.
"But.." He shouted.
Monica pulled open the door, peeking her head through the door, "You suck at fashion so I'm helping."
She closed the door, waiting.
About, fifteen minutes passed until Evan walked out wearing a buttoned-up shirt, loose short pants, and his same shoes.
"No.." She sighed. Walking up to Evan, she unbuttoned the top buttons by his neck,
Evan looked down, "You're really short you know" He chuckled.
"Don't get too cocky" She finished up.
She grabbed his hand and ran downstairs.
Evan paused, "Wait!" He reached to the dining table grasping onto his laptop.
"I have data so I'll do the written project in the car and when we get back, we'll print it when we get back"
Monica grabbed her purse opening the door to the garage.
There, Evan noticed a sheet over a car, "Wha-"
Monica snatched the sheet of the car revealing a shiny clean Rolls Royce,
Evan's eyes opened as he was in shook,
"No, no, no" He slowly pulled the sheet back on the car, "We aren't taking a perfectly clean car into the dirty, grimy city"
Monica raised up her hands, holding the keys. Unlocking the car, she jumped in.
"Wait!" Evan grabbed the car keys. "I will drive."
Monica climbed over to the next seat, using the remote to open the garage door.
Evan buckled himself in the seat and started the car. He slowly drove off as he watched the street lights light up one by one.
He drove into the next street. Monica sighed, "Floor it!" She shouted.
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The E.M. Project
HumorEvan is assigned lab partners with Monica Silver, his disruptive over hyper classmate. While doing their final science project, things take a turn for the worse.
