My grandmother enrolled me to Michael's school, which is pretty cool. But what happened last night makes me not to talk to him for awhile.
jeez last night is just rough, el.
I didn't like getting called El. Not even Elly.
jesus christ michael stop calling me el and forget last night
I ignored him then. I took my penny board and skated to his house.
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"Hey," I knocked. "It's El. Eleanor." I felt the footsteps from upstairs going down.
"Wait!" He yells. After awhile, he opens the door.
"Hey" I repeated. "I just passed by your house"
"Why?" Michael asks. "Want me to do it again to you?"
"Fuck, no!" I said, in a loud manner. "When's the start of school?"
"Oh..." he says. "Two weeks from now. I bet you transfered to my school."
"Sort of.. yeah." I replyed. I strolled away, but he stopped me.
"I'll come," He said. "With you."
"For what?"
"Make my ex jealous."
I laughed. Because of his stupid idea. "I'm not attractive enough to be your 'girlfriend' but okay then."
"I can make her jealous. Be with me when I told you so. Leave bite marks around my neck."
"Are you asking me to have sex with you for your ex?"
"Just do what I say" He snaps. "Or I'll tell Ashton you had sex with me." I have nothing to do but to follow him.
We passed by his school. It was big, the place is pretty big.
"We used to hang out here" Michael says. He points at the bench. "And we make out there." I ignored him then.
"So.." I said. "Where is your girlfriend?"
"Her? Probably fucking with Connor." He replies. "Or Tristan, I can't count."
"Why did you brought me here at the first place?" I asked, looking up at him.
"We're going out for a walk."
"Well I thought —"
"Shut your mouth, El."
well oops im too lazy
