Tara
"Don't you dare" I said, pointing my finger at her. "Okay I'll tell you."
Willow raised her eyebrows. "So..."
"Just some idiot made fun of my accent." I said.
"Do you know who it was?" Willow asked, looking like she was going to kill someone.
"Eh.." I mumbled, trying to remember what Mr. Madden called him. "Adam...Wait! No.. It was Aiden."
Willow stared at me for a minute. "You sure?"
"Yep. Definitely Aiden."
"Was he blonde, tall and good-looking?" Asked Willow.
"Small eyes, close together and a ridiculously low voice? Yep that's him."
Willow opened her mouth to argue then shut it.
"So.. I'm going to take a stab in the dark and suggest that you like Adam."
"Aiden." Willow replied almost immediately.
"You do!" I said poking her in the shoulder.
Willow looked outraged. "I do not!"
I gave her a smug smile and didn't say anything.
"Seriously, I don't." Said Willow.
I stayed silent and grinning as I walked up to the bin and emptied my leftovers in to it.
Suddenly the bell rang making me jump, spoiling the effect.
"See you after school!" Willow called.
I nodded and waved my hand.
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I knocked on the Willows door and after a few minutes she answered the door with a bag of skittles in her hand.
"Hey Tara!" She said brightly. "Come on in."
I put my hand in to the bag of skittles and popped one into my mouth. "Thanks."
She led me into the openplan sitting room-kitchen and politely sat down on the sofa when she asked me too.
She walked in to the kitchen and poured the skittles into a bowl.
She set them on the coffee table.
"How's Aiden?" I asked wiggling my eyebrows.
"Shut up!" She said wacking me with a pillow.
She turned on the TV.
We watched the Big Bang Theory and didn't day a word.
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Shortest chapter EVER!
I seriously have to do a long one. Next time eh?
-Ava x

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