Switched

I had been laying on my bed, trying to study for my big exam this upcoming Monday, but noisy bangs of music kept interrupting as they entered my window from the other side, of course, it was Leondre. I huffed and slammed up my window, Leondre's wide open. "Hey! Shut the music down, will you?!" I yelled angrily and then out popped out a male with soft brown eyes and chocolate brown hair. "Um, how about you start having fun over the weekends blondie?" Yelled back the boy. I rolled my eyes, obviously irritated. "There is such a thing as sleep!" I yelled back, it was 1:00 in the morning, but the non-stop music had kept me up all night. "Well may-" Leondre's voice was cut off by the slamming of Fran's window. "Ugh!" I said in annoyance, slamming my face into the pillow as a muffled scream came out.

~A few days later~

I left the house, I was walking to school, my bag slung over my shoulder. A familiar red mustang came by, it was Leondre and his friend Charlie. |Leondre's POV| "Look, nerd ain't so smart." I snickered to see Fran glare at them before walking under a ladder, a bucket of paint tipped over, dropping of Fran. Fran let out a yell and Charlie and I laughed while Fran ran home, not being able to go to school. The corner of my lip lifted into a smirk before I yelled out "yee-haw" as Charlie drove off. |Fran's POV| I had been laying on my bed, luckily the paint had gotten off, now my blonde hair had a tint of baby blue, which looked fine but it still didn't suit my assertive personality. A loud honk indicated that Leondre had come back from school, I hated him ever since we met back in kindergarten, he took all my things and never returned them which he still does to this day. After a day of soaking paint, loud music and annoying yells of the boy next door, I fell asleep.