Homework

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by lance0_
by lance0_
                                    
                                              Summary: Atlas has homework and needs help. Mickey tried to help her but has no idea what he's doing. 
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                          Atlas had a lot of homework for Math. She usually asks Ian to do it but he's at work. 

                          "Ughh", Atlas dramatically threw her pencil in the air and rested her head on her school work. 
                          "What's wrong?", Mickey asked 
                          "I don't know how to fucking do this. Can you help me?"
                          Mickey stared at her 
                          "I don't know how to do that fucking shit either"
                          "Please pops, at least just try?"
                          After a few seconds of thinking about it, he attempted to help her out. 
                          ~ 2 mins later ~
                          "I give up. I don't know how to do this"
                          "It's only been 2 minutes"
                          "Yeah, 2 slow, painful minutes. My fucking brain hurts"
                          "Well I don't know how to do this"
                          "Hey, I'm with you. Wait for your dad to come home"
                          "That's not till 11" 
                          "I don't know what to tell ya" 
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                          Ian finally came home to see Atlas and Mickey jamming out to music. Atlas was dancing on the counter. 
                          The music stopped 
                          "What are you doing?", Ian asked 
                          "Jamming out", Atlas said out of breath and getting down from the counter 
                          "Yeah you ruined our jam sesh fuckhead", Mick sat on the stool
                          "I need help", Atlas grabbed her homework 
                          "With what?", Ian asked
                          "Homework"
                          "Homework?", Ian shouted, "you're just doing it now?"
                          "Well I was doing it earlier but you weren't here and pops didn't know what he was doing soo..."
                          "Let me see", Ian reached for the paper, "okay well that is 8.9 millimeters and that angle is 304 degrees"
                          Mickey gave him a weird look
                          "What?", Ian asked
                          "Nothing", Mick mumbled
                          Atlas finished her homework than went to bed 
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                          ~ next day ~
                          "Is dad here?", Atlas put her bag on the stool
                          "No, another late shift. Why?"
                          "Homework" 
                          Mickey hung his head down 
                          "Math?", he asked
                          "Yeah and English. Can you help? With the English?"
                          "I-I can try.."
                          "So I have to write an essay about a book we read"
                          "What book?"
                          "Hamlet" 
                          "Fucking Shakespeare?! Nope. Nuh uh", he shook his head 
                          "Pleaseeeee", Atlas whined 
                          "No"
                          "Why not?"
                          "Cause it's fucking Shakespeare. Fucking Romeo, Romeo, where thy art thou Romeo. Fuck that shit." 
                          "Okay 1. that's not right and 2. pleaseeeeee" 
                          "No no no wait till Ian gets back"
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                          Atlas and Mickey were watching tv when the door opened. 
                          "Hey guys"
                          "Hey", they both said without taking their eyes off the tv 
                          Ian joined them on the couch 
                          "Oh I need help with my homework"  
                          "Again?"
                          "Yeah, Math and English" 
                          "Fucking Shakespeare", Mick lit a cigarette 
                          "Hey no", Ian took it from his mouth 
                          "What the fuck Gallagher" 
                          "You know you're not allowed to smoke in the house"
                          "You're not the boss of me"
                          He lights another one and gets up before Ian could grab it. 
                          Ian sighed, "let's get your homework done" 
                          "Hey you want a drag"
                          Mickey gave the cigarette to Atlas 
                          Atlas looked at Ian than at Mickey. She took a drag. 
                          "You're a pain in my ass Milkovich" 
                          Mickey smirked. 
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                          It was 12:00am. Atlas finished her homework. Mickey was dead asleep on the couch. 
                          "Should we wake him up?", atlas asked 
                          "No, I got a chance to have the bed to myself. I'm going to take it."
                          Ian went to up to their room. Atlas put a blanket over Mickey and kiss his forehead.
                          "Goodnight pops"