Playing with fire

Exes' and Ohs

Me: what do you want Mar

I say annoyed

Mar: for you to just leave us alone

He looks at me dead straight in the eyes

Me: I don't understand why you think im here to steal your fame and shit but im not, ok

Mar: that's what they all say so if you're looking to get with one of us go to Mattia cause hell get over it quicker

He says sarcastically

Me: for fuck sakes mar do you even hear yourself you sound stupid

I just stare at in his green eyes waiting for him to say something

Me: you know what bye Mar I hope you grow up one day

And with that, I leave.

Im at home going to my roof when I hear Samy yell across

Samy: heyyy

Me: can I ask you a question

I yell back

Samy: yeh anything

Me: why is Mariano such an asshole

Samy: hell come around trust me he likes you more than you think

And with that, I said bye and went to bed

-------------morning------------

I'm at school and luckily it's Friday

Samy: were all going to Mars' if you wanna come

Me: I don't think that's a good idea he doesn't like me

Samy: no he does, I think please come

He looks at me with puppy dog eyes

Me: okay fine

We walk to our first class and I sit down beside Mattia

Mattia: are you coming over tonight?

I sigh

Me: ya I guess but if Mar starts anything I leave

Were in class doing work till the door swings open the teacher rolls her eyes and points to his seat

Me: so do you know how to tell time or you are delayed in those two because class starts at 8;30.

Mar rolls his eyes

Mar: shut up Santiago im, not in the mood

Wow grouchy are we

Mattia: you wanna come to our game it's after school

Samy: ya you should come were pretty good

Me: ya sure I'll come

Mar groans and stares at me, so I look right back at him

Samy: you know if you guys have children they would be like really hot

Mar and I just look at Samy in disgust, Mattia starts dying

Me: ew no Samy

Samy starts dying of laughter Mar then knocks Samy in the back of the head

Samy: hey that hurt

We all start laughing

Mrs: do I need to move your seats

Mar: no Mrs ill tell Santiago to shut up