Zendaya's POV
The doorbell rang
"Coming........"
"Oh! Welcome, Adam. You're thirty minutes late. I did not think you were going to show up" I added
"And turn a lady down? No" He replied
"I'm sorry I had to attend to something at work" He added
"Where do you work?" I asked
If you keep asking questions, we won't get started" He declared
"Okay. The Verandah's over there" I said
"I thought we were doing this in your room?" He added
What a mentality you have
"Seriously? Move, I've got a project to begin" I declared
It's already evening and the weather is kind of cold so I'm in a blue hood and gray sweatpants with a black bandana. Bandana is a part of my dressing, the only time I don't wear it is on dinner gowns. Since Adam just returned from work, he's still in his school clothes.
I led him to the Verandah
We sat on a yoga mat that I did not know was there.
"We should probably start with the definition of Homeostasis," I told him bringing out a big Biology textbook from High School
"I'll google that" He stated
"Google? You don't know it by heart? How did you get through High School?" I pronounced
"Of course I know it by heart, I just feel Google is safer," He said
That's what liars will say. I know he's not dull, he answers questions twice as much as I do in class.
"Whatever" I declared
My parents were back from the meeting they attended and I know it went well because if it didn't my mum's hair will be in a bun.
"Let's start with basic terminologies" He declared
"Okay, hand me your book" I stated snatching it from him before he could reply
"You have a terrible handwriting" I confessed
"Give that back" He ordered
"Wait a sec. I've been wanting to check your note for a while" I explained
"I agree with you. I will take handwriting classes" He said
"I'm sorry, I did not mean that" I expressed noticing his facial expression
"It's fine, people have said worse things. Besides, I know I know y handwriting is my flaw"
"Okay, let's get to work" I changed the subject
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One hour and forty-five minutes into the project
"I'm exhausted. Can we continue this weekend or at any other time?" I enquired
"I'm sorry for wasting your time" He apologized"
"No problem"
"Are you free on Saturday afternoon?" He inquired
"Let's see .....um, ........"
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