"Why? Is it because I'm so good looking, you don't trust yourself alone with me?" He smirks.
"Wow, So you have a bad grasp on Literature and reality?" I Feign, yet with an embarrassed smile on my face.
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I just got home from school. I know I keep complaining about my headache, but it's still killing me. This has turned out to be severe.
Migraine!!
I run around looking for the TV remote while the popcorns are popping in the pot.
Winter will be here any minute.
He has been my good 'guy' friend ever since. I mean, there's no drama heard or committed by him. He's one of us... The nerds if I could say. But That puts you to a stop because I'm no nerd, and I wouldn't appreciate it if someone describes me of a nerd.
I know I'm quiet... well more of being anti-social, which makes me unknown. But I do not fall nor fit in to being called a nerd.
Good. Here you are.
I run around the house making sure that I've completed everything and that all things are arranged according to the plan of our study session.
I arrange the pillows from the couch and place popcorns and drinks on the table, school bag on the floor and books scattered on the table... just to remind him that this is a study session and not a hangout.
I look around with my hands on my waist and sigh in relief.
That should do it.
Great. Let me run upstairs to change into my normal, awesome home outf...
*knock! Knock! *
He's here. What if it's not him?
"Who is it?" I yell across the room.
"Uhm. Your study partner!" The male voice says in a duh tone.
I do not respond, instead I go straight to the door and arrange myself. I know I haven't changed into my more comfortable, appropriate clothes but---
*Knock! Knock! *
"Okay! Okay!" I smile politely as I open the door to be met by Winter's grin.
" 'Sup Partner." He nods his head and hands me a box of pizza before coming in.
"Right... You are here?!" I sniff of the pizza. Smells too cheesy with a touch of Brown Butter Lobsters and Spinach.
Though I love pepperoni in my pizza. But it's not like he knew.
"I thought you were coming around..." I take a look at the clock on the kitchen wall, " ...Four at least? Why so early? it's still Three." I go straight to the kitchen and get plates for our pizza.
"I thought it would be best to come now and have more time to study." He says while sitting on the couch.
So, we do. For the past two hours, we were able to cover some few topics, ate pizza...well I ate only two slices and Winter ate four, so I'm guessing two is left for me.
