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If you had heard what she said, you would hate her too.
Hate is a strong word, Jayden.
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"STEVE, C'MON WE GOTTA get in the car!" Jayden yelled up the stairs, standing next to Robin. "Your hair is perfect, you look fine!" She added, knowingly.
Steve rolled his eyes as he walked down the stairs. "You two ready?" He asked.
Robin looked at him, annoyed. "No shit." She replied.
Jayden ran a hand through her, newly, short hair. "We've been waiting down here for, like, twenty minutes."
It was a product of a mental breakdown that she had just last night. Steve had panicked and called Robin since she had cut her hair herself multiple times. The girl helped her fix up the chopped mess. Then she spent the night, seeing as it was almost three in the morning and she had clothes at the home left from previous hangouts.
Steve grabbed his keys and opened the front door for Jayden. "You get something to eat?" He asked as she walked out the door.
"Don't you have a date tonight?" Jayden asked, slyly changing the subject. Thankfully it worked.
He chuckled, "Yes, I do," He muttered while locking up the house.
Jayden's eyes caught the school bus that drove down the road. The school bus which she once took with Max. Her face hardened as she watched it zoom past, not knowing the familiar redhead had been staring back at her.
"Jayden?" Steve tapped her.
She looked up at him. "Yeah?" She asked.
"You okay?" He questioned, unlocking the car doors.
The girl nodded. "I'm good. So, is your date hot?" She questioned as she slid into the car, placing her backpack under her feet.
Steve rolled his eyes, starting the car as Jayden put on her headphones and opened her book, 'Oranges Are Not The Only Fruit.'
