Little Chat (5)

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Sitting on the office chairs awkwardly watching the ladies stare at their computer screens to which most of them were playing games, Iris stood there, after a while she sighed in annoyance and eventually went to the back and was getting me ice. I stared at the ground thinking about practically everything at once. I closed my eyes letting my mind wander about.

This world is strange. Most would say it's unique.  I think Iris would call it a shit hole if anything. I chuckled a little bit thinking of her point of view on the subject. 

Iris. A grade 12 badass that doesn' take shit from anyone. The teachers even seem to be scared of her. I opened my eyes slowly looking at the ceiling thinking even harder trying to figure out that girl, that wild flower. What did she do to make everyone fear her so?

Suddenly she came out holding a bag of ice with a little smile in her face. She sat beside me and gave me the cold bag.

"Thanks, Iris." I gave her a little smile that makes all the girls swoon but she just rolled her eyes at me and giggled a little bit. That giggle made my hair stand on end, I looked down in confusion when her voice brought my attention back to her.

"Are you busy tonight?" She asked while sitting on the edge of her chair, legs stretched out, her toes pointed towards the roof, she gave me a look of curiosity. Her hair falling down perfectly framing her face, I couldn' help but smile at this crazy girl.

"Depends." I smirk leaning back when a jolt of pain overcame me to which I put the ice where it hurt most which was my head, I smile through the pain to which she turns her head, closes her eyes, and her head drooping down. 

"C'mon, come out to the school tonight there's going to be a party."

"And the teachers?"

"They don't give a fuck when it's after hours. Sooo, are you in or not pipsqueak?"

I thought for a moment thinking about it. Going to this party will automatically make me a bad boy in the school or at least give me the reputation that I'm friends with Iris. I stared into her eyes and sighed.

"Sure, why not right?"

"Hell yeah, meet me at the school at 11 o'cock, he smirked and walked out of the office. I slowly stood up and saw what time it was. 

'3:05'

I may as well just wait for the buses, the bell is going to ring in 5 minutes anyways. Pulling out my phone with earbuds I put on my Hollywood Undead album and now I'm having a mini concert. I wonder why Iris is holding a party at the school on a weekday?

I shrug, turning my music up more and thinking about it even more when I suddenly realized what she was going to do.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 06, 2018 ⏰

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