Angela and Kid were bickering about things they Kid tried to teach Angela about symmetry and it just didnt work out.
"Say it with me Angie okay."
Kid said to her.
"No I don't wanna."
She pouted.
"Say it."
He said sternly.
"No."
She pouted.
"Repeat after me okay, Symmetry."
He said.
"Repeat after me okay, Symm"Bleh"try."
She mocked.
"No no its Symmetry not Symm"Bleh"try."
He used finger quotes.
"Bleh bleh its Symmetry bleh."
Angela danced around.
"Well at least you said symmetry right."
Kid sighed.
"Whats the big deal with symmetry anyways."
Angela shrugged.
"T-the "big deal" about it is its beautiful and wonderful and amazing and the world should be symmetrical!"
Kid yelled.
"I don't see how symmetry is that great I mean you're unsymmetrical anyways."
Angela shrugged.
"Its "Asymmetrical" and yes I'm trash."
Kid frowned.
"Kid you're not tra-"
I tried to say but Angela cut me off.
"Yes he is!"
Angela giggled.
"Don't call Kid trash Angie."
I frowned at her and she gave me a baby face.
"But he is unsymmetrical."
She pouted.
"Asymmetrical you mean."
I said and Kid frowned and I quickly added to the sentence.
"B-but so what if his hair is asymmetrical its cute I like the stripes...by the way."
I smiled.
"D-don't call them cute they're horrible."
He blushed.
"But they are cute, Its one of my favorite things about you!"
I smiled.
"Y-you don't care that they make me asymmetrical trash?"
He asked.
"Stop calling yourself trash so what if you have three cute white stripes on one side its what makes you you!"
I smiled.
"I care!"
Kid frowned.
"Kid..."
I wrapped my arms around him from behind.
"I like them so stop trying to change yourself stupid."
I giggled.
"And I like your smile but you hate it."
Kid laughed.
"We all have insecurities and I suppose we all feel different about them."
I said and my chin was on his shoulder.
"A girl like you with insecurities who knew."
Kid said.
"W-what do you mean If anything i'm the trash!"
I said.
"Y-you arent trash I am!"
Kid said.
"Don't call yourself trash when I'm the runaway whos parents didnt even love her enough to keep her."
I said.
"Chloe look at me."
Kid turned around to face me and he placed a hand on my shoulder.
"No matter what people say you arent trash and you if your parents were stupid enough to give someone like you up then they don't deserve you anyways."
He smiled.
"T-thanks Kid..."
I smiled.
"Don't get all lovey dovey when I'm here I don't wanna see you kiss!"
Angela totally ruined the moment and jumped inbetween us.
"Sh-shut up!"
We said in sync.
"Bleh you're doing it again!"
She pretended to vomit.
"Angela!"
I pouted and grabbed her by the wrist.
"Ow sowry!"
She pouted.
"Bleh."
I used her ability to hide my flustered face.
"D-did you just use her ability!?"
Kid looked around shocked although I was standing right in front of him.
"Yeah I can do that now."
I sighed.
"So cool!"
Kid said in awe.
"Heh yeah..."
I blushed and it was a good thing i was invisible.
"Chloe I wanna practice with you before the match please can we practice!"
Angela whinned and i turned visible again.
"Okay fine."
I sighed.
"Yay okay lets go!"
Angela grabbed my hand and pulled me.
"B-bye Kid see you later!"
I waved.
"Bye?"
He waved.