"Hey Dudette!" Fuck it was Alfred. I turn to him and smile. "Y-yes?" Don't blush don't blush. "You have to come over and play my new video game with me!" I blush. "S-sure what time do I need to be over?" He thinks. "About 6! Later Dudette!" He walks off. "Jou zurned into a jello shot." I turn to Melissa. "Shut up!" I cross my arms. "Jou don't even like 'orror games." I give her the evil eye. "I know vhen zo shut up, (Y/N). " She turns and walks towards the library. "Melissa! I need a favor!" She turns around. "Vhat?" I look at my feet. "I told Antonio I'd help him with Aftercare and it last till 8." She sighs. "Jou owe me von." I smile. "I know." She starts walking to the gym. I walk to Gilbert who's at his locker. "Vho Is Zhe Hotshot!" I laugh at him. "You will never know." I continue walking towards the door. "But-But I-a just got-a out of-a gym!" I turn to see Ludwig and Feli. "Let him go Ludwig! Coach Burn was with the football boys so he had Miss Howard. Who worked his ass off." I tap my foot. "Si! Your-a easier to-a work out for!" Ludwig sighs. "Fine." I turn and walk out the door. "(Y/N)." I turn to Iggy. "Hello." He smiles. "Would you happen to have plans tomorrow at noon? I'd like to have tea with you, Love." I smile. "I'm sorry I can't. Me and Elizabeth are going shopping." He nods. "That's ok love." I turn and walk to my car. "Honhonhonhon. Me you, and a bed, non?" I slap Francis. "Bug off!" I get into my car. "Hello! I'm Sealand!" I let out a scream. "Sorry... I'm Sealand! Would you recognize me as my own country?" I turn to my back seat. "What are you doing in my car?" He smiles at me. "Melissa let me in." I face palm. "Coarse she did... Would you get out." He does. "Good bye Sealand." He waves. "Bye!" I back out and go home.
"Two more hours to burn..." I click on the t.v. "Two hours..." I turn to TMZ. My phone buzzes with Melissa's text tone of 'Who Cares'. I look at the text. "I hate you."
"Why?"
These kids are demons."
"Lol."
"Not funny."
"Very. XD"
"I hate you."
"We're even. Why did u pot that kid into my car?"
"Him? Scare the $^