Playing with fire

Miss me

I wake up next to Carlos on the couch

Me: holly fuck what time is it

I start shaking Carlos and he pushes me away

Carlos: fuck off Madison

He mumbles

Me: Frick its 8:30

Carlos: and?

He says pulling the blanket back on him

Me: school starts at 8:30

Carlos: hmmm

I roll my eyes and race upstairs. I throw on my grey sweats a random white crop top and my navy blue oversized zip up hoodie. I throw my hair in a ponytail with my clip and run downstairs.

Carlos: Byeeeeeeee

He says in one of those girly voices

Me: estúpido (stupid)

And I leave

...

I pull into the school parking lot and head inside, I head to the office considering I'm a good 20 minutes late and grab a pink slip. I walk down the hall finally getting to my class, I walk in to see the boys sitting there, Mattias stabbing his paper with his pencil, Samys actually doing the work and i watch as Mars looking down at the floor with his hood on and stares at me as i put the pink slip on the teachers desk

Teacher: good for you to join us Madison

She says with a smile, i give her a quick smile that leaves my face the seconde i pass her

Samy: ouuu Madisons is lateee

Me: I was up late watching a movie with Carlos

Not even in a seconde Mars eyes make connect with mine and he stares at me

Me: My cousin Carlos

I glare at him

Mar: no me importaba (didn't care)

He mumbles looking away and putting his hood even more on his head

Me: right

I say slouching back in my chair

Samy: did i miss something

He looks between Mar and I, i just shrug my shoulders

...

The first couple classes were fine and it was finally lunch. Mar hasn't really been talking to me and I can tell that Vanessa is pissed at Mattia once again from their hall way arguments. I take my usual spot which is normally beside Vanessa or Mattia depending if they're ok sitting next to each other to see that they're not here.

Me: where are they

I sigh

Ale: idk saw them yelling at each other before last period

Michelle: they are not ok

She says stealing a half of Ales sandwich

Ale: Hey!

Me: Mar can we talk

I say placing my hands on top of his where he's fiddling with them on the table

Mar: ve a hablar para marcar (go talk to mark)

He mumbles taking his hands away

Me: Real maduro (real mature)