Calla
"It's not like I'm three feet," I roll my eyes.
"More like two," Ace mutters smirking at me.
I narrow my eyes at him before looking at my cap he has in his hand over his head.
He thinks he's funny real funny.
He's asking to get got.
"Keep it."
Loser.
Thank god I don't have any bruises at the moment or I'll be exposed.
I turn around to go to class but he grabs my wrist turning me around.
"Obsessed," I wink and he chuckles.
"No I just don't want your ugly cap," he provokes.
He puts the cap on me before flickering my nose.
I scrunch my nose at him making him do it back.
"You're weird."
"dice te."
[says you]
After weeks of knowing Ace I've picked up a few words in Italian.
Like brutto cagna means ugly bitch.
He yelled that in the phone before apologizing to me.
"Get to class Ella," he pushes me.
I blow him a kiss making him flip me off.
Lovely.
I find Alissa in the hallways.
I give her a smile.
Alissa is a great friend. When she wants to be.
And then other times yeah.
"Got you skittles," she shakes the green skittles bag in her hand and I squeal.
I give her a thanks taking the bag, ripping it off fast.
Sour skittles have my heart.
"Is this your last period?" I ask and she nods.
"Me too," I hum taking some skittles.
She looks around awkwardly before clearing her throat.
She opens her mouth before closing it again thinking.
Suspicious.
"What's up?"
"So I've heard you and Ace are quite close?"
I would definitely say me and ace are friends.
He makes me happy.
He always lifts my mood without trying.
I'm really grateful for him.
"Oh yeah I gave him a suckie in the back of class," I blurt before my eyes widen.
"Kidding," I smile giving her a thumbs up.
She looks at me weirdly before shaking her head.
"No, me and Ace are friends," I smile and she nods at me giving me a small smile back.
"Wait you and Ace should meet!" I squeal and she hums thinking.
"For sure," she smirks, "he's hot."
That's not an opinion. That's a fact.
He's so pretty and photogenic.
It's becoming annoying.
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Forever
Romance~ "You like to sleep in?" I ask amused, tying my shoe. His hair a mess and his shirt inside out. "I'll like to sleep with you," he mumbles under his breath and I look up confused. "Hm?" "Nothing," he murmurs before kneeling down in front of me, tyi...
