Chapter 8 : Your hair is blue why?

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Justin

'' So are we done? '' I whined, Zonnique gave me a look. '' No not yet, we still have to write the report. '' She answered me I rolled my eyes. I've used my brain way to much today, school isn't as 'easy' as you think. I got up and laid down on her pink bed.

'' Get off of my bed Justin. '' She sneered I looked at her and scoffed. '' Get off of my bed Justin. '' I mimicked she rolled her eyes and kissed her teeth. I let out a laugh I love messing with her for some odd reason. She isn't like most girls, when I bother her yeah she get's annoyed like everyone else but she deals with it. Most girls would have either slap me by the thing's I say - which I'm very blunt so people seem like they don't want to hear the truth-. Or they would have cursed me out or something, which I get cursed out a lot but I soon but them back in check so it doesn't really matter to me.

" Can't you go one day without bothering me? " She whined, I smirked.

" But then I would have nothing to do." I told her, which is probably the truth. Well most of it kinda, anyways after writing half of the report. Well I didn't write the report Zonnique did, so after she was done writing half of it. We took a break, I opened her refrigerator and grabbed a soda. She doesn't seem to have a probably with me looking, through her fridge. And if she did have a probably with it I would still do it so, it doesn't matter.

I laid down on the couch and started flipping channels.

" Well Justin, you act as if this is your house." I pretend as if I didn't hear her.

" Can I ask you a question. " I look at her and shrug my shoulders.

" Why did you break up with Clara?" She asked.

" Why is your hair blue?" I asked, she sucked her teeth.

" I asked you first."

" I asked you second. " I turn my attention back to the T.V.

" Look if you don't want to answer the qu-"

" I didn't feel the connection with her anymore." I said she stayed quite for a second.

" I was tried of having the same color as everyone else." She responded. I turned my attention back to the television, I started flipping through the channels more until I stopped at Adventure Time. Yes I know it's probably a show for little kids but I don't give a fuck. It's the shit, I don't care if I sound gay this show is my shit.

'' Aren't you a little to old for cartoons?'' I gave her a glare.

'' Your face is a little to old.''

'' That doesn't make sense.''

'' Your face doesn't make sense.'' She rolled her eyes giving up. '' I'm hungry.'' I told her, she gave a look then said.

'' Why are you telling me this?''

'' So you can make me something.'' I told her, she gave me another look.

'' I'm not a maid Justin.'' I would have said something slick but I was starving and I couldn't risk to say something slick.

'' Please, I'm dying.''

'' No your not.''

'' Please.'' I gave her the puppy dog eyes, if it works on my own mom. Then it have to work on her, I mean who wouldn't fall for me, Justin Drew Bieber puppy face? You have to be heartless in order for that to happen.

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