"Hell no!"
I got up to go throw my chip bag when Connor grabbed my waist.
"Connor, let me go."
"No!"
"Your a child."
"And?"
I sighed. He really was against the fact that I was going to live with two guys.
"What do you want me to do, I don't have a choice."
"Yes you do!"
He held me tightly as I was trying to walk away.
"What?"
"Go to your parents house!"
I sighed before trying to pull his arm apart.
"I already told you that I was going to try to talk to the principal to go back to school."
"You don't have to."
When he finally removed his arms I turned around to look at him, I crossed my arms, exhausted by the fact that it's been the third time I was explaining it to him.
"I had 46% in my report card in math. I need to go back to class if I don't want to end my days as a prostitute!"
"There is always worst then you."
"Like you."
"Hey, i'm not that bad."
"You got what? An average of 40% in your report card?"
"Don't underestimate me!"
"You got better then 40?!"
"I got 25%."
He said with a serious face, I bit my lip trying to not laugh until I couldn't hold it in.
"Don't laugh at me!"
I whipped my tears and looked at him.
"Make yourself useless and help me pack my stuff."
"Going back to your future as a prostitute."
I sighed, looking at the ceiling.
"I think you would earn a lot of money."
I raised an eyebrow and turned around, he got up and smacked my butt.
"Connor!"
He looked at me and laughed. I took one of the boxes on the floor and started to put what wa son my desk in it. Connor took a box and walked towards my wardrobe.
"Hold on."
He looked at me putting the box on the floor.
"If your doing this to see my underwear, I already packed those."
"Dang it!"
I giggled as he grabbed the box and started to put what wa sin my wardrobe in the box. I sighed looking at his box.
"Your supposed to fold them."
"But it's complicated."
I sat on the floor next to him and took the clothes in the box next to me, I grabbed a blue shirt and put it in front of me. I fold the shirt as Connor looked at it ike he was going to eat it, I gave him another shirt.
"Fold it."
He looked at it like he was a three year old, not wanting to take a bath.
"But it's boring."
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Only Friends
Romance"Why?" Was he seriously asking me why I wasn't going to kiss him?! We met a second ago and all I want is to enter the school, I was already late on the first day. "Because" I moved his arm and I opened the door. "Nice butt by the way." I kept walkin...