Chapter 6- School!?

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(Still Lou's POV)

I swirled my fingers around her dark wavy, curls as I mumbled a harmonious tune.

"I have to admit... I really am a foolish individual... I'm really... slow-minded...", Jesse confesses as I stop my humming. "What are you talking about?!", I contradict as I look at her, puzzled. "You even got straight A's in your surprise tests!", I inform her as if she has no view about it. "Yeah...but, I'm stubborn like.. you would have to know that cause..." "everyone is stupid in their own ways, Jesse... it makes sense-", I tried to continue when someone knocked on the door.

"I'll take it.", Jesse offered as she walked to the door. She unlatched then opened it as she smiled in reaction.

"Oh, it's you...", she said gleefully, pinching Max's cheeks, earning a sweet (awkward) kiss from him.... in front of me. "Okay!", I interrupted as they both cackled.

I felt extremely uncomfortable about all three of us being here after the scuffle me and Jesse had regarding Max. So, I took a deep breath and smiled.

"So, uhh... Max! How could we help you?", I inquire as he faces me. "Oh... I actually would love to hang with Jesse now and I have good news also. Maybe, we're just sitting here, thinking our butts off on what to do..", he said. "And what, babe?", Jesse asked.

"We could take some small classes, you know like... writing, baking and stuff..", Max said, shrugging as he waits for an agreement.

I hesitated to think about it for a short interval of time before I had my decision. As I perceived, Jesse quickly agreed.

Oh, Jesse. Anything for her boy.

"Well, we could try. I'm quite interested on writing... yeah.", I notified. They both smiled excitedly... but the truth behind my mind is... I HATE SCHOOL!  Writing could be my custom but I actually don't have need for tutorials and stuff like that.

"So, when do we start?", Jesse squeaks, enlivened. "Tomorrow at 7 am..meet me.. Jesse knows where. Bye!", he parts as Jesse escorts him.

Once they left, I buried my face on my pillow and gave a completely frustrated scream.

"Why-why?? I hate school!", I grumble, messing up my hair in annoyance.

Haha. Very exciting. T.T

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