Ollette had finally had enough of Hayner. He never paid attention to what she said, he never asked how she felt, he never did anything just for her… and she was helping him with math and science! Not to mention all of his air-brained plots to earn munny!
But… He was Hayner, and she loved him. Not like she loved Pence, but love-love as in like-love, not siblingly-love. So she busted her butt helping him anyway, until the one day…
Ollette was pissed. She had every right! A report, three worksheets, an essay, and a speech due tomorrow, Hayner to tutor for three hours, stress built up-she could pull out her hair in frustration! And all he said was, "That time of the month?" You know what-yes, yes it was, and he was S.O.L.
"For your info, yes, on top of teaching you and doing a million assignments at once, and not having enough munny to but some dang dark chocolate, and I'm stressed! Ugh! Eff my life!" And with that, she thudded her head against the table, growing angrier when she heard a chuckle.
"Chill, Lettie, 'kay? It'll all be-" "Chill? Chill? How can I? I have so, so many more things to do than you can imagine, and you're telling me to CHILL?" He nodded meekly, scared. She looked at his face, full of rage and wanting to hit him, and froze. And began to laugh.
"Wh-What is it? What's so funny?" She laughed harder. "Your-your face!" He gave her an angry look. "Hey, I like my face, Lettie!" She stopped laughing for a moment to say, "Me too, Hay, me too." He was confused now, and she giggled again.
"Oh, you're so cute when you're dumb." She hadn't meant to say it, honestly, but out it slipped, and his eyes lit up. "Oh, really?" She nodded, then slapped her hand over her mouth. "I… I mean…" He grinned, and before he could say anything, she sweetly muttered, "You're cute a lot," and walked outside.
Hayner smirked over this information for a moment more before realization hit. "Wait a second, Lettie, are you saying I'm stupid!"