Morning Mars

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*I had a vision

A vision of my nails in the kitchen
Scratching counter tops, I was screaming
My back arched like a cat
My position couldn't stop, you were hitting itAnd I shouldn't cry, but I love it, star boy
And I shouldn't cry, but I love it (I love it), star boy-*

The music played from her headphones till she felt someone tap her shoulder. "Shit- oh" She reacted turning around but exhaled a sigh of relief when she saw who was trying to get her attention. She removed the headphones placing them around her neck, "Don't do that". "How else was I going to get you to notice me when you're blasting music?" The hazel eyed brunette boy retorted with a raised brow.

"So many conventional ways other then touching me"

"The only conventional way is touching you, dumbass"

Korra sighed, "What do you want from me?". "I w-" "Yeah I don't have it". He scoffed, "You didn't even let me-". "Don't have it. Leave me alone" she turned back around and opened her locker and he snatched her headphones, "If you're not going to listen to me you're not listening to shit either" he stuck his tongue out.

"What are you even listening to?" he asked. Korra scoffed, "Why don't you use your fucking ears and figure it out". He sighed and combed his hand through his hair pushing it back to wear the headphones. She took something from her locker and turned around to see him shaking his shoulders in a shimmying manner. "You're to young to listen to this!" he said in a yelling voice.

"Lower your tone you're ye-" "What?!" "You're y-" "Huh?!" he chuckled  softly and she sighed. She pulled on his backpack to bring him to her level and took off the headphones, "You're being very fucking annoying, it's too early for that."

Harvey scrunched his nose, "I don't complain when you bully me this early in the morning" He huffed. "Never too early for that" she let go of his bag and he straightened his posture, "And since when did you start coming to school early?" she questioned and they began to walk to the hockey building.

"Since today" he shrugged fixing his hair. "Why?". "For you"

She narrowed her eyes, "I really can't tell when you're joking or being serious". He huffed a chuckle, "Perfect, now you can't tell that I have a crush on you" Harvey made a victory gesture.

"That's the kind of shit I'm talking about" She stopped and pointed a finger at him, "I'm telling you now I'm not into you and I probably won't ever be" she forewarned and he hummed, "But I'm Ideally attractive-- I'm six one, long brown hair, and I'm jacked" he jested in a cocky manner. "And that fact that you think that is depressing." she smirked and they continued walking.

"Okay, but. If you just met me, like new to the school type shit and you heard about a Harvey Ruiz. Would you fuck with me?" he questioned kicking a pencil on the floor in front of him. "No, your name isn't shit." Korra said kicking the pencil away from him. He scoffed, "I think you're just lying at this point. I'm super hot". "Well you're not my type of hot" "And that is?"

She looked to the side briefly in thought, "Tall, dark hair and colored eyes" she nodded. "That's literally me! I'm tall, have dark hair, and my eyes are colored" he huffed. "No your hair's brown I'm talking about black, and hazel is a bit far from green" She corrected. He grabbed her bag from her, "Hey quit doing that shit". "What? I'm helping you carry it" he defended.

"I'm not gonna date your thirsty ass".

He gasped with his eyes narrowed, "I am not thirsty-- don't say that, the ladies will think no one wants me and they won't either!" he whispered as if there was anyone else this early walking to one of the coldest places in school.

"What ladies? No one wants you, you're very right about that."
"There's no way in our friendship you haven't had a crush on me." "There is very much a way, and that way is a thing, that has, and is happening." she smirked.

He stepped in front of her and scruffed his hair, "Does this change anything?" he asked putting on a grin. She scrunched her nose, "It does, actually. Now I think I'm a lesbian" she walked around him and he rolled his eyes. He walked back to her by her right again, "You could've just said no. That hurts you know?" he began fake sobbing. "Yes, cry. You're tears fuel my joy" she snarked.

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