The Night With Aram Flood

Lunch

I forgot my lunch, same with Debby. Unexpectedly, she grabbed my hand and pulled me to the library for free time.

"UGH, Debby, I'm not in the mood!" I groaned.

"No, I want to show you Aram's broadcast from last night!" She demanded.

"Really? I thought we were going to go this later tonight!"

"No, we're going to watch his live daily broadcast later tonight. I'm showing you last nights." Debby typed so fast? It looked like her fingers were bending in other ways. And at last, she played Aram's broadcast from the other night.

(If you want to see the broadcast they're looking at, click the video above!)

"Debby, that was sad." I commented. "What happened?"

"I guess he was rejected or something?" Debby replied.

"By who? They must go to this school."

"The Kayleigh girl I always complain about..."

I stood up, and marched out of the library to go to the office. I'm sorry, I know it's not any of my business, and I know I hardly met the guy, but I'm not letting this girl do anything to him. His expression was so serious, it was hard to look at. I don't even care how much embarrassing I'll be, she's getting slayed.

"I WOULD LIKE TO KNOW WHERE THE BITCH THAT BROKE ARAM FLOOD'S HEART IS."

"Excuse me?" The office lady gave me a face that made her look so disgusted.

"YOU HEAR ME." I STAMMERED. "THIS KAYLEIGH NIGGA."

"THAT LANGUAGE WILL NOT BE TOLERATED, YOUNG LADY!"

"FINE, I'LL FIND HER MYSELF." I knocked everything off her desk and walked away.

"HEY, COME BACK HERE. WHAT'S YOUR NAME?"

"KAYLEIGH." I growled as I stomped down the hall. I opened a door and the next thing you know, Debby is there waiting for me.

"Calm your hormones." As she pulls me closely and hugs me 'till all of the strands of hair I have pop out.