"And you better make this the last time this happens, alright? You two are good kids, don't change my mind" Mr. Berkeley finishs his lecture and we're dismissed from his office.
" Damn. I thought no one would catch me climbing trough the window" I huff headed to my next class.
" No one did. They called us in for "Inappropriate behavior" My short redheaded friend sighs walking ahead of me as she continues "Honestly, if we were going to be "Inappropriate" would we really do it in a class room? In front of Everyone!?" She huffs even louder than me as she ruffles her hair.
" If? Are you saying you would? "
" Hypothetically, maybe." She takes a moment before shaking her head making her beautiful hair sway. "That's not my point."
" What is you're point? "
" Schools are dumb!"
To Arial : at lest we still have our phones
"What's with you and your phone? Got a fetish?" A smirk grows on her face. She looks so perfect standing there. Wait isn't that a song?
" My phone is my life, all my secrets, all my rants, all my pet peves. They're all on this phone. Plus I wanted to see if you'd buy that hahaha"
" Owe! It hurts when you kick my shin!"
"Good!"
" I'm sorry Arial"
". . ."
" I am sorry Arial Smith"
" Bleeeeh. Let's keep walking or we'll be late for class"
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Historia CortaShe likes him. He doesn't know. He likes her.. She doesn't know. How do you send texts again?? Arial is isolated, by choice. Can't be seen can't be bothered. "I'm fine being alone on my own island... aren't you?" Jesse is open, yet closed off. Be...
