Eastern Prep High

Josh P.O.V

"JOSH, HOW COULD YOU DO THIS?" the Jade Hastings yelled at me.

How come I'm so used to this already? It's like she always has to reserve to yelling at ME only.

I look up to her and see the anger bursting out of eyes as she holding a folder that I recognize but can't remember at the top of my head.

"Did what?" I asked her.

She's always accusing me of stuff. Well not verbally, but every time something bad happens to her she always looks at me the next day, with the dirtiest glare, like its my fault it happened.

"UGH! You did- just- ugh- WHAT DIDNT YOU DO?!? What is this? Hmmm?? What- I don't even know where to start-"

"Well why don't you start by stating you point of confusion, then figure out how do we think we can solve the problem, and find out a conclusion so that both sides get what they need " I suggested. But by the look of her face, I can tell she was not pleased for one that I interrupted her but, two, that I used some scientific explanation for a problem.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" She asks.

"What are you talking about?" I say confused on why she even is here because she has a class to teach.

"O, you know what I'm talking about!" Jade jabs.

"O! I really do not! If I did, it probably would involve with you not yelling at me." I retort at her.

Jade in return, rolls her eyes and throws the folder on my desk.

"This. Is. My. Problem." She says looking me in the eyes.

"What is this? Why does it have all my information in it for one and why is it written by you?" She asked calmly for once.

I looked at the folder and opened it, and I saw a whole bunch of information on her. I remember this folder! For psychology , we had to study the nature of the people who put an impact on our lives in some way, good or negative.

"It was for my psychology project. I don't even know why you have it. It was sophomore year anyway, so it doesn't matter anyway. " I say to her closing the folder and giving it back to her.

"Why was your psychology project me? I'm not your stupid experiment! Also, with these stupid dorm room mate experiment, why does it have to involve me?" She asks

" Your the captain of the drama house" I say.

"I know. But I mean, why does it have to involve YOU and ME" she says to me, looking at me angrily like it was my fault everything bad happened to her.

" I don't know. It was at random! If I had to choose differently, I would trust me. I can't even be in the same area as you, why would I want to be in the same room? " I say back

"Hmm, Mr. Smart Ass doesn't have an answer to a question." She retorts.

"No, wait didn't mean it like that. I meant like I can't be in the same room as you without you blowing up, and not in the good way, like the bad way no offense. Your just an angry 16 year old and that scares a guy out, if we're being honest here." I say defending myself.

"Okay. Well whatever. I should get going anyways, I have to meet Rose and Piper to discuss things." She says before starting to walk away.

"To discuss about me?" I asked curious because I have a feeling she does a lot, even if we don't talk anymore like we used to do.

"Not everything's about you, Josh" she's says while about to leave the room. " But if that's your hypothesis. Your hypothesis is correct. You will be my discussion with my squad today."