I Don't Have Cooties

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Kai

I pulled into my driveway with Justin right behind me. I took the key out of the ignition and grabbed my backpack.

"Wow, your house is huge." I heard behind me.

I didn't respond because I didn't know how to. I didn't want to be like "I know right." and sound conceited, but I also didn't want to say 'No, it isn't." and sound like a stupid little rich bitch.

"Here..Come on. Lets head in." I grabbed his hand and walked through the front door.

Hannah and Madison were sitting on the couch doing homework. They both looked up as they heard the alarm of the security system ring, when we opened the door.

"Ooh, who's the cutie?" Madison said.

"Madi, This is Justin. Justin this is my sister, Madison..and her friend, Hannah. Who also happens to be Willow's little sister." I told him.

"Hi..nice to meet you guys." He said.

"Okay.. Well we are going to go upstairs. If you do your homework, I'll possibly let you use my Uber account to drive you to the mall."

The girls gasped as we went upstairs. We stopped in front of my white door that had a light pink "K" sticker from when I was little stuck on it.

I opened the door and said," Welcome to the beautiful, goregous , most awesomest, suite of Kai Spencer!"

"Awesomest isn't a word.." Justin said smirking.

"Yeah..Well..You suck ass." I said playfully pouting.

I threw my backpack across the room and fell on my bed dramatically like they do in the movies.

"I feel disgusting. School is so gross" I said.

"Well, You don't look disgusting." Justin said to me.

"Why, thank you...You know you can come sit with me Justin." I looked at him as he stood by my door awkardly.

"You m-mean on your b-bed?" he stuttered.

"Yeah, I wouldn't want you to sit on the floor." I giggled.

He slowly started walking towards my bed and sat down.

"Come on..scoot a little closer. I don't have cooties, dont worry" I giggled again. He scooted closer into we were a few inches apart. "Okay now. Let's do this shit."

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Fifteen minuets into working on the packet, I got bored.

"Come on, we have two whole months to work on this. Let's do something fun." I said.

"Like what?" Justin closed his book and smiled at me.

"I don't know.. Let's get to know each other. I'll ask a question, you ask a question. Almost like twenty one questions, but I won't go all fuckboy on you." I smiled widely.

"Okay..um..Favorite TV show?" he asked.

"oh easy. Teen wolf.. Stiles is my life." I said, starting to think about Dylan O'Brien, "Okay favorite super hero?" I asked.

"Spiderman. He's always been my favorite." He smiled at me.

"Are you serious? Me too, I used have spiderman underwear when I was like five." I admitted to him.

"Favorite period of the day?" He asked.

"Art, because I get to express myself through my artwork." I said honestly.

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