"I don't think that makes sense..." Beth told me in a very gentle way, as if she really didn't want to hurt my feelings, but it wasn't really that deep, plus I didn't think she could ever hurt my feelings. Her face slightly scrunched up into a cringe like expression, pointing to a sentence written across a piece of paper. Since we haven't been really doing anything anyways, we had figure it would be good to get some work done together, and a little study session.
Well that's what we had said, but it was filled with very little work and study, but more of talking and laughing. "What do you mean? That makes perfect sense." I told her with confusion, apparently she had a lot to say about the paper I had written, turns out she was very picky about writing her papers for class. Everyone had their own way for writing and processing thoughts, that included putting those thoughts on paper. "Hmmm I don't really think so." She commented with a small laugh.
"What is that even supposed to be?" she questioned, pointing to another line of the paper. Rolling my eyes I let out a sigh "It's clearly an 'a'" I told her, in my defense, I was in a rush to write it, plus my handwriting had always been very messy. Letting out a laugh, she leaned her back against the wall behind us, as she looked up at the white popcorn ceiling. "Your handwriting is literally unreadable." Beth joked with a small glare, but it honestly wasn't that bad. I had defiantly seen much worse handwriting.
"Well obviously you read it, and shut up, it's not even that bad." I argued, quickly snatching the paper out of her hand before she could say anything else about my it, I really didn't want her to see some of the words that I most likely misspelled. "I think my sister could write better than that." She commented with a small smirk, trying to clearly get under my skin, looking over at me with a very smug grin. Then I looked over at her, glaring harshly.
"Your sister can't even talk yet." Which was partially true, she talked only a little, but I knew she for sure didn't know how to read or write, she wasn't even in real elementary school yet. "Exactly." Yup, I defiantly walked right into that one, how stupid of me. "Alright, alright I'm joking." Now she was starting to take pity on me for making fun of me for this long. I knew it was nothing serious, I didn't mind at all. It felt nice having someone to hang out with for this long, it felt very different compared to the dark and gloomy months I had been experiencing.
