A Project with the Bad Boy

five :: video

Chapter Five

"We could still record now," I suggested.

Okay, I'm still petrified. Just so you know.

"No, you just make a stupid paragraph about it and submit it to Brown," Colton said smugly.

"Why me?" I whined, putting my hands in my head dramatically.

"You're the girl, and you're smart," he stated. Putting up a teasing smirk.

I made a sarcastic face, "it has no connection on being a girl and you're smart as well."

"But I'm lazy," he whined, impersonating me.

"I'm going home," I stuck my tongue out at him.

Aren't we so childish? Yeah, same.

"You have no car, dumbo," he reminded and made a teasing look.

"Don't forget that I am rich, I could call my driver any time I want to," I teased back.

"Then I'm leaving," he stood up, and went straight to the exit, but checked out that slutty waitress again before he finally left. Bipolar jerk.

Gross. They are so gross. Lust is the dirtiest word I'll ever get to know more than anything.

I slipped my phone out of my pocket and texted Mr. Harry to pick me up.

It didn't take long for him to arrive, he was there in a flash. He's very loyal to my parents that's why he does the same to me.

I never get mad at my parents' workers, like what my parents do. They're actually very nice and approachable when you need them, and very loyal as well.

"Good evening, Miss Acacia," Mr. Harry said as I stepped foot in the car.

I gave him a smile and sat down on the comfortable seats of the limo. I must admit, the extravagant life has everything pampered, so be jealous. Ha ha.

I don't feel tired today. Thank Goodness.

I unlocked my phone and got my earphones from my bag and plugged them in.

First track goes to Paradise by Cris Cab. This song is just so chill and mellow it's perfect for relaxing.

I wonder if I take you there,
Would you believe in fairytales? Oh,
A place where no ones feel the pain....

I have finished several tracks more before reaching home, that's when I realized that I need to buy some new songs for my phone. But, whatever.

I dropped my bag on my bed and changed to my pajamas, don't laugh at me because I still wear them. My hair got damp due to the night shower I took and I feel comfy about it, it's refreshing.

I'm not tired but I don't have anything to do so I guess I'll just be productive for the rest of the night.

What do I have to do again?

Right. The stupid paragraph about how I spent the day with Colton. Well, it sucked.

Oh no Acacia you didn't say that!

Partly. Okay? You stupid conscience.

Partly your ass!

Fine, you win. I kinda liked it.

Ugh, why is my life like this? Annoying school, annoying teacher, annoying partner and an annoying conscience. Fudge my life.

I grabbed a pen and a paper from my desk and started writing.