Miles
Day 8 of this nonsense... Her voice is so overpowering and annoying.. It's as if she scared my own voice into a dark corner, giving it no chance to even make a noise.
"I can't believe her! That stupid teacher sent me out for just talking once! I hate it! I hate it!" she yelled nonstop.
I laid back and stared at the ceiling. As I started to drift off my arm felt like a knife went through it, my eyes widening.
"Hey! Hey! Are you even listening!? Don't just go to sleep on me!" she yelled, her hands on my arm, shaking over and over again. I grabbed her hand with my good arm, and threw it away with all of my force.
"Shut.. The hell up!! I've put up with you and your annoying voice for the past week! Get the hell out of here!" I tossed the blankets over me and closed my eyes."
"B-b-baka!!!!!" she cried out as I heard footsteps leave the room. What the hell is a baka..?
Momo
I sprinted out of there, my hands over my face. I've been there every day for the past week! And this is all I get?? I swear I'm gonna kill that glasses next time I see him. I sat down and took a drink of water, then let out a deep breath. Maybe I shouldn't have touched him.. H-He has no right to yell at me like that either! Ahh!! I need to give him a piece of my mind! I stomped back upstairs and busted in the room. "Glasses....!!!" I threw the covers off of his bed. "I found-" He wasn't there... Ahh! He left! He still has 3 weeks left! Okay, he shouldn't be too far. I can find him. I ran out of the room in search for the idiot.
Miles
Im getting the hell out of here. No way am I going to spend one more second with that blonde freak!
"Oi!!! Glasses!!!!"
Shit! She's realized!
I limped into a nearby alleyway and sat down against the wall. I sighed, "I should be good for a while.."
I closed my eyes and began to drift off.
I slowly opened my eyes, my body an iceberg. The sky was now dark and cloudy. The wind cold enough to kill. I used the wall to help myself up, and slowly made my way home. As I opened the door to my house, I heard voices coming from the living room.
"Oh he's here!" That was my mother..
"Oh thank goodness!" That was... No..
Momo
I peeked out the corner and sped towards him, his hand reaching for the door again. His mother quickly grabbing his arm.
"O-ouch! W-what do you want?? Why the hell are you here? I don't even know your name!" He yelled, his eyes closed.
"My my, that's no way to treat a lady friend, now is it?" His mother said, a bit of a smirk on her face."
"Oh uh.. we aren't anything like that..!" I nervously chuckled.
"Not yet that is..." she chimed in again.
"Shut up Mom! Why did you let this crazy person in our house!"
I felt the expression on my face go mad.
"Listen here idiot! I show up every day to help you, then you tell me to get the hell out and leave??" I grabbed his shirt and stared him down. "I think I deserve a little gratitude for letting your mom know that you could've gone missing!"
I suddently saw his finger shoot towards me, flicking me in the forehead, and I let got rubbing my forehead.
"Gratitude?? You're not my girlfriend and you never will be! So stop dreaming and go away!!"
"S-since when did me being your girlfriend come into this! The only thing that needs to go away is your horrible attitude! Yeah!" I leaned up to his ear..
"You hear me bad attitude! Go away!!!!!"
