Chapter 16

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"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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