"Piss off, Jerome!"
"Have I mentioned how much I love your sweet talk?"
"And have I mentioned how much I hate you?"
Lyla Harris and Jerome Clarke hate each other. A fact that everyone at Anubis House knew, though they regularly hung out, and tried t...
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┌─── ஓ๑♡๑ஓ ───┐ CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN: House of Wrecks └─── ஓ๑♡๑ஓ ───┘
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Back at the house, Amber, Lyla, Nina and Fabian walked into the dining room upon hearing Jerome and Alfie arguing. Amber went up first, slapping Jerome on the shoulder, "Ow!"
"That is for going through my stuff!" The blonde yelled before going and hitting Alfie on the shoulder as well, "And that is for recording over my files!"
Feeling left out of the fun, Lyla went up and slapped Jerome even harder in the same spot, "Ow! What was that for?" He asked, glaring at her, "Cause I hate you." She spoke bluntly, and he gave her a sarcastic smile.
"The feelings mutual." He said, making Alfie laugh, before Jerome glared at him.
"So, how much did you hear- Or, understand?" Nina asked, getting straight to the point.
"Well, if you must know we only heard that one bit, and you by the way have some really weird taste in recorded books, Millington." He spoke, pointing at Amber, who shared a smile with Nina, and Lyla.
Everyone turned as they heard Mick stomping into the room, and stood right in front of Amber with a scowl. "Hi, boo! I-" Amber faltered once she realized she forgot their picnic date, "I'm so sorry, something came up-"
"We're done, Amber!" Mick shouted, cutting her off, "And I hate it when you call me boo!" He yelled and promptly left the room, angrily.
Lyla was speechless, she went forward and wrapped her arms around her friend pulling her in a sideways hug.
"Did he just dump me?" Amber asked lowly.
"You bet he did!" Jerome announced, completely shocked, Lyla sent the boy a glare.
"Lyla, Nina, what do I do?" Amber asked, "Go after him!" Nina shouted, as Lyla gave her a look that said, 'really?'. "I think- Not my greatest area..."
"Don't go after him, leave him be for a while, let him cool off." Lyla told her friend, as she rubbed her shoulder, Amber nodded, taking Lyla's advice. Jerome rose his brows, surprised to see that Lyla actually cared about someone, "You can talk to him later." Lyla suggested.
"What's the point, he already made his feelings pretty clear... In front of everyone." Amber said, as she glanced at Mara in the living room.
"What are you smirking at?" Lyla said, calling out Mara who was listening.
"Don't." Amber told her quietly, not wanting any confrontation at the moment, Lyla nodded, not wanting to further upset the girl.
