it's complicated...

Arabella

Tom asher, 07:15, 7/11/2021
"well actually" I say but she cuts me of. "I don't really care just go please". Just as i think i found the perfect girl she cuts me of with the most annoying attitude. "just have u seen my friend haz" I sigh walking towards all the chairs and stage. "haz?" she geustions "as in Harrison nerdy boy". "yes Harrison McKinnon" that's the man I'm looking for if you know we're he is I can go".

"wait you called Harrison nerdy boy your friend"she said. I grince by the way she judged my best friend. " hey are you in there mate, we found beer in the teacher lounge you coming" Aaron yelled. "um no you go I need to do something first" I screamed back.

"I thought Harrison nerdy boy was your little butler, little bitch boy" she loughed. Not faced by how rude she kinda was. "first off all its Harrison for you nothing else and he happend to be my best friend since birth" I say. I walk onstage i look every we're. I go in off the backstage hallways. "if your looking for him to make your history home work, he's not here". She said just loud enough to let me hear it.

I laugh "you really thought that I can't do my own homework, that's low even for you". I said now walking in an other hallway. "you know it's funny you think that's low, I'm playing nice with you tommy" she said with a big grin on her face.

And I know realize who she is. It's leah

God she knows we're to hit me in the right places. Always keeping me on my toes. She knows I hate it when people call me pet names it's Tom and only Tom. She never cared about that she used to call me that every time she saw me.

"you know I can even hit under the belt if you want" I quickly look at I don't know if that was meant sexually or painfully. I can't deside, either way my head turns red.

She starts laughing loud. this the first time that I hear her laugh like really laugh. After we stopped being friends everything changed. It's cute and catchy and I start laughing with her. She's an absolute bitch at least that's what I've heard. The one time we kinda spoke again that was not pure hatred. Was when we defended the same point in a discussion. it was about old school and 2018 artic monkeys. We both think 2018 has the best song arrabela. The other guy was a real dumbass for thinking otherwise. Even in that argument she was ruthless not in a angry way but so good damn good with words it was so scary. He left crying and we won the argument. But damn even when she's crazy she was hot and besides I never liked someone who cant defend themselves.

"don't you need to do learn for the test on Friday or something" I snired back. "what the hell did you think I was doing, worshipping God no!" she yelled back. I noticed the books and notebook laying in front of her. She scribbled a whole page full with notes she definitely already begon with learning. I slowly start walking towards her and keep my eyes focused on the book reading things I didn't learn.

With my eyes focused on the notes. I drop my bag next to the decor she sitting on. "can u see it? " she said. "we're are you? " I ask "chapter 7 Paragraph 4 and 5 can't you see that" she said. Always so sarcastic. "yeah I can see that dipshit, it's just i don't remember learning that" I say hopping on the mattress.

"I thought we only had to do one two and three and not the other 5 paragraphs" I ask. "those are the ones we discussed and learned for the test on Friday we need to know chapter 7 and 8, all paragraphs" she said now kinder. Follwed with"maybe if you used that one braincell of yours to write it down you wouldn't be here right now". See just when she turns nice that kind of crap comes out of here mouth. "mister Jacobs can kiss my ass this is absolute bullshit" I pouted.

"well I can help if u want to" she whispers under her breath. It was just loud enough to here it "really" I whisper back. "yes" she whispers "yes" she said now louder with more confidence. "since that brain of yours isn't working on its own" she says with a smirk. I roll my eyes and sigh. "well maybe refreshing will work" I respond. I make my self comfortable as wrong as it possibly can be. She does the same and she starts to fire questions at me from her flashcards.