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Aiden Carter
Ida is my bestfriend. Someone I consider as such and I'm pretty sure it's mutual. We share the same interests and with her doing much better money wise do due her parents, I get this load of books every once in a while.
I get through them so fast and I hate it but it's better than nothing. Ida is just such a good friend I don't even get mad when she wakes me up at 8am to tell me that her nail broke off while she was sleeping.
I couldn't fall asleep after that so I just started my morning. Two hours later I decide to put the book down and leave my room.
"Geez you scared me." Ezra's room being right across from mine has him standing right infront of me when I open my door.
"My bad shorty. Good Morning." He closes his door. "Good morning Ezra." I playfully roll my eyes as a reply to that confusing pet name.
"How did you sleep?" I start walking downstairs, he follows me. "Hella good. Ion even know why. What about you?" He stretches.
"I slept like a baby." I sigh dreamily remembering the good sleep in the comfortable bed.
"Oh are you still free to drive me today?" I ask hoping he didn't change his mind. After talking to him for a bit I think it's okay and also they all would know who I'm with but most importantly I don't care about my life enough to care.
"Yeah I gotchu, why you change yo mind though?" He chuckles, "It's free." I shrug.
We end up making some pancakes per my request. He said he had never even touched this stove so I insisted on making him cook with me.
While we're eating Kylie comes downstairs. She smirks as soon as she sees us and although she denies eating anything Ezra made I make her eat it by letting her know that he wasn't alone.
The others eventually join too although Mira only sits down by Ezra's side and doesn't want to eat.
We both change before we get in his car. "Are you and Mira dating?" I ask him still feeling my face burning from when he opened the door for me.
"Fuck no." He starts the car, "she been throwing herself at me eversince she moved in bruh." He shakes his head and I have this strong feeling that there's a part missing to this story.
"Well have you guys had anything before?" I ask bracing for the painful words I might hear.
"She gave me head." He mumbles, "maybe she got the wrong message. Just talk to her." I suggest.
"Nah I ain't finna entertain that." He shakes his head. "How will she know then?" I ask, "I fucking ignore her and I be rejecting her anytime I can. That ain't enough?"
"Okay yeah." I stay quiet. The way he drives is so sexy. I can't even focus on anything else other than his focused face and the way he's moving the wheel so swiftly with one hand.
