"So what do you want to do?" Jake said eating the crumbs off of the plate that WAS full of cookies, "I'm kind of occupied-busy doing my homework. Why don't you help me? It will be fun..." I said with a grin full of hope. "Mal look. Me and you are the bestist-" "That doesn't make sense." "Anyway we are best friends and I would do anything for you and you would do anything for me right?" "Right." "But I'm not a homework type of guy and you know that. So I'm guessing you know what my answer is don't you?" "Yes, your answer is by no means you will not do it." "And there you go! You figured it out smarty pants!" Jake said with a smirk while rubbing his hand frantically through my curly hair, as if I was his dog! "Stop it! And fine if you don't want to help then I will not finish faster. Oh! And you are better than me in maths." "Maths! Why didn't you say so?" • • •• • •• • •• • •• • •• • •• • •• • •• • •• • •• • •• • •• • •• • "Mallory is the smartest girl I know. She has green eyes and long brown hair. She may be a nerd but she is also very extrodinary-" Jake, go and sit in the corner and let me describe the mesmerising story to the audience. Anyway, it was just a normal day in the woods. Me my book and pen, studying. When jake came and played an extreme game of hide and seek, it wasn't such a normal day after all... "And it involves us- well me nearly dying." Jake. "Yes mallory." Shut your trap.