The Trio And Her

17- I know you are but what am I

Leah's POV

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"But, I don't want to go to detention!" I exclaimed, almost shouting at the teacher. She gave me the evils and pointed to the door. I got my stuff. Congrats, Leah, you're 8 and you've already gotten yourself your first detention. Pat yourself on the back.

I knocked on the door and went into the room. It's stinky in this room. I gave my slip to the teacher on the desk and I sat down at the back row. Mummy better not find out about this, I'm going to be in trouble, I groaned and placed my head on the table, making myself comfy. I was about to go to sleep when I felt a poke on my shoulder. I looked up. Shoot, it's Ryan! No one speaks to him! I'm not about to wet myself right now, come on Lea, keep it cool.

"You're in my seat," he whined, folding his arms. I rolled my eyes.

"You should've got here first," I retorted, waiting for him to leave. He sighed dramatically,

"You're a meany-pants," he said as he sat down next to me. I giggled,

"I know you are, but what am I?" Boom! I bet he didn't see that coming! In your face Ryan Baxter. I grinned as he didn't have a comeback for that, I can't wait to tell Sophie!

"Nice one, James," I frowned.

"Why are you using my last name​? My name's Leah," I state, upset he didn't use my first name, how dare him? He laughed.

"For fun, want to be friends?" He asked and I gasped, nobody was friends with him. But, it must get lonely without any friends. I nodded excitedly​,

"Yeah sure!" He grinned. I have so much news to tell Sophie, I want to get detention more often! It's so much fun!

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"Ryan?!" I say randomly after that memory. We just got Maccys, I know it's unhealthy, but so good. We were just parked in his car. He looked at me, confused.

"Yeah?" He asked. I wonder if he's remembered, or whether it's just me.

"I just remembered why yousaid we were friends, and I'm so sorry! How could I forget how we met!" I laughed nervously, he frowned. I think he might be slightly mad.

"You forgot?!" He said quietly. Shit. My life is so messed up. My eyes widened and I slapped my forehead.

"Ryan I'm so sorry!" I said, extremely guilty. He took his time to answer. I just hope he can forgive me.

"Look, Ryan, I'm so stupid-"

"And an idiot," he smirked, I rolled my eyes as he interrupted me.

"Butthead," I muttered.

"I know you are but what am I?" I looked at his face, he has a mischievous grin, wow, he so planned that.

We looked at each other for a second but I couldn't help but burst out laughing. This has turned out to be the best day.

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Ryan dropped me off home about an hour ago, I made sure I was safe to enter the house by climbing in through the back gate, just incase my Mum would be back, she isn't so it's all good.

I go onto Facebook and upload the video of me pranking Ryan, and to be honest, I'm quite proud of myself.

All of a sudden my phone starts ringing. Unknown number?

"Hello?"

"Hey, buttface, take that video down off Facebook, now!" It was Ryan, I smirked.

"Ok, first off, how did you get my number, and secondly, nah, it's already got 59 likes!" I'm not even lying, there's so many comments as well. I heard him groan in frustration.

"I asked Lucas to ask Libby, to ask Chloe for it, now please just take it down, you're ruining my reputation. " He asks, more like demands. Chloe, the traitor! I'll phone her later.

"Never!" I grinned, he sighed.

"I'll get you back, Lea," I could practically see the smile on his face right now. He hung up. Oh god, what am I in for this time.

"Chloe, you traitor!" I jokingly shouted down the phone. She laughed,

"What have I done, pray tell?" I rolled my eyes.

"Gave Ryan Baxter my phone number, that's what!" I say dramatically.

"Not my fault he was asking for it, I didn't know you were friends," she said.

"Yup, since we were eight years old," I smiled at the memory.

"Aw!" She cooed down the phone. ergh.

"Cayden won't be very happy," she said, sounding concerned.

"Huh?" I asked, why would he not be happy?? I heard her sigh down the phone,

"Never mind," for fuck sake.

I'll talk to him later.