Online Best Friends (ON HOLD)

|| Chapter 7 ||

The next morning I was woken up by my phone ringing, yet again.

I'm starting to think, someone from above doesn't like the idea of me having to wake up late.

Grumbling some nonsense words under my breath, I tried reaching for my phone on the bedside table. Keyword tried. Because for some reason, gravity decided to fudge up with me and pulled me towards the floor with a thud.

I looked at the clock to see it was only eight.

"Argh! Seriously?!"

I can't really have a blissful sleep, can I?

I groaned in frustration before getting up and grabbing my phone. Sitting on my bed, I decided to check the caller I.D. first.

King Reece calling...

Upon seeing his name, my heart skipped a beat and a weird feeling in my stomach was starting to form. I just shrugged it off. Why is he calling me this early? Does he still not understand the chain rule? Or the anti-power rule? Or-

After a couple of seconds, I finally pressed the answer button to find out why.

"Seriously!? How many rings are you counting before answering your phone?" Reece's annoyed voice asked on the other line.

I rolled my eyes. "Oh you know, just enough to annoy you."

"Figured. I mean that's what you're good at." He snorted.

"Yeah yeah. So why the fudge are you calling me this early? Not all people early risers like you and I'm suppo-"

"Can you stop talking first?! Jeez." He asked, well more like demanded. I kept quiet for a while and so he continued. "Good. Now, I want you to tutor me again today. I'll-" I cut him off before he can even finished.

"Wait what?! Isn't having to see you six days a week enough torture already? You just have to make it a whole fudging week!" I exclaimed, frustration evident in my voice.

It's not like you're really against about seeing him more.

He snorted again. "Oh please. We both know you like seeing this hot piece of a meat." He smugly said, referring to himself.

I felt my cheeks heat up at the thought of him. He is indeed a hot piece of a meat, but there's no way I'm going to tell him that.

"Yeah, except you're an expired meat." I smirked. "You're out of date."

"You just have to fucking ruin everything I say, huh? You're so annoying." He said sounding annoyed and amused at the same time.

I smiled at myself in satisfaction. I just love messing with this boy. "Well you said it yourself that this is what I'm good at, right? The least I could do is to live up your expectations."

"You're fucking intolerable." I can just imagine him rolling his eyes when he said that.

"I'll take that as a compliment, so thank you."

"Whatever. I'll pick you up at around 10:30 so be ready." He demanded once again.

"But it's-"

"No buts!" He said not letting me to protest. "Oh and don't fucking make me wait for ages or else." And then he hung up.