The Funny Days

Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

  Greg POV

It was 5 in the morning on a Saturday. And I am studying. I need to. But I want to sleep.

I was mentally debating with myself wether to sleep in, or study for the SAT.

I'll study.

I pulled out some textbooks opened them up and started reading. I also took notes made flow charts, highlighted. I don't plan on failing any time soon.

If you even live till the exams.

Damn you subconscious.

12:00

I looked at the tome through heavy eyes and noticed it was already noon. Parents are probably at work. A whole house myself.

That, for some reason, scared me.

I pulled put my phone and called Arianna.

"Dude, why the heck are you calling me this early?" she whined.

"Early? It's all ready noon, but can I hang at your place?" I asked. Man, aren't I paranoid.

"Exactly. Noon. What kind of normal teenager is up at noon on a Saturday?"

"Who said I was normal?"

she groaned on the other end.

"What do you want?"

She groaned again..

"Is Louis there?" I just couldn't help it.

"Greg, stop. What's up because I feel like a tired bitch."

"I'm going to hang at your place. I'll be over in twenty."

Before she could reply I hung up, grabbed my keys and was already on my way.

Walked up the driveway and knocked on the door.

"Hello, Greg. What remade you doing here this early?"

I resisted to roll my eyes and tell her that one in the afternoon is not early.

"Good Morning, Mrs.Simmons. I just came to work on a project with Arianna. I already called her."

"Sure you did. Okay, just go upstairs- Oh you know where her room is." I nodded said my thanks and barged into Ariannas room.

Instead of her being lively and awake, she was snoring with half her body on the bed. I couldn't resist to just to take out my phone and snap a picture.

"Show that to anyone or put it on the internet and I swear I'll kill you." She mumbled just as she threw one of her very large pillows at me, with such a perfect aim.

"Someone has a good arm."

She sat up and I tried to suppress a laugh at the way her hair was.

"Go ahead and let it out."

"That  would be very mean of me. But girl, I'll let you borrow some of my conditioner." At that I let out a slight laugh.

"You sure your straight Greg?" Though she said it jokingly I still felt that I could come out.