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Annie

I woke up in my new bedroom once again. No Blake wasn't there. He never is. Albert is though. I've told him all my secrets cause like who is he going to tell. I know he knows if Blake is around at night or not. He just won't tell me. He's literally a good secret keeper. But as his best and only friend he should tell me everything he knows. I won't tell anyone.

This week has been really strange though. Blake's been extra nice. I could be pissing him off but he won't do anything about it. Not even a single annoyed face and it made me mad that I couldn't drive him insane.

I got off my bed to go get ready. Thank god today is Friday. I should totally go there for dinner. T.G.I. Friday's. That place must be really good if it name after the day where school is over for the week.

" Under the sea."

I went to my closet and got my clothes.

" darling it's better, down where it's wetter, not my pussy, at least not today" I said giving myself a laugh at the changed lyrics.

I then went to the bathroom to take my shower. After that I brushed my teeth and threw my hair into a messy bun because I was to tired to actually do it. I put my grey sweatpants and my white Gucci hoodie, for jealousy purposes, and left the bathroom to find Blake sitting on Albert.

" Your late." I mumbled knowing that he's usually there after I get out the closet. He gave me a confused look.

" Late for what?"

" Usually you'll be there after I get out the closet. Not the bathroom."

" I was literally here the whole time."

" No you weren't."

" Yes I was."

" No you weren't."

" Yes I was. You were probably too busy sing your 'Under the sea' song to even notice I was here the whole time." He said as a disgusted look came on his face. He immediately changed it.

" Ok what's wrong with you?" I said placing the clothes I slept with in the dirty laundry basket. I then went and plopped down next to him.

" What do you mean?"

" Your being weird. Like your not getting mad at me anymore and it's not fun." I said pouting. A small smile formed on his face as he rolled his eyes.

" Maybe I've just gotten used to you."

" Mmm no. Nope. It's impossible that somebody can get used to me in a week. Impossible! It should've taken you at least three or four weeks! I haven't even started all my pranks man." I said disappointed.

" Yeah you did. Remember the 'I got poisoned' one. Or the ' I'm gonna swap Blake's shampoo' one or the ' lets give That guy Kyle a scare'." He said unimpressed. I stopped.

" Those we're good pranks."

" Kyle almost shot you."

" And didn't."

" I would've smelled like you." He said throwing me a dirty look.

" Hey, That's a good thing."

" You would've been a waste of antidote and it could've done something bad to you because of the fact nothing was actually wrong with you and I would've killed the chef that makes you your mashed potatoes."

" ok we'll... that one I did go too far but still."

" Just get ready." He grumbled getting off the bed. I stood up on the bed as he started walking away from it. I immediately jumped on his back before he got too far. I heard him groan.