Ezra continues to cook in his own little world while I was still in bed. He sets the table and waits. It was another morning in which I had to live with a demon from the underworld until I found a way to get him back home. To think it started with a wand project, I'm a careless idiot. I hate to admit it but Olivia was right.
I sighed throwing my legs off the bed. I'd been awake for about fifteen minutes but I wasn't in the mood to move until I realized that I have a roommate to look after. I'm not looking out for him because of him but because of me. I know he can take care of himself but I don't want him causing trouble for me in specific.
After a minute of rethinking my whole life choices, I stand up and exit my room. "Did you... wait- I'm sorry, did you cook?" I ask confused looking at the setup table. "How in the world do you know how to do any of that?"
"I'm a quick learner" He simply shrugs.
"That's impressive" I chuckle as I sit on a seat, in front of him.
I begin to eat pausing for a slight second. I look up at him. Ezra tilts his head a bit waiting for me to say something which I do, "you're really good, I hope you didn't poison it"
"If I wanted to kill you, I would've done so already" I hum to that and finish eating the rest of the food. "So what's on the schedule today?"
"Well I have class, you do whatever you want as long as it doesn't involve anything that might cause trouble for me"
"That's boring, I was hoping we could hang out or something"
"I have responsibilities, Ezra"
"That sucks"
"I know"
I grab the dishes and walk to the sink to wash them as the demon follows closely behind. "Your friend, Madden, asked if we wanted to go to a party tonight"
I finish and dry my hands turning around to face him. "I guess we can go..."
"Wait- really?!"
"I mean yeah besides I need payback for what that guy did to you"
"I told you to let it go"
"Never"
He sighs shaking his head in disapproval.
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"Can I tag along?" Ezra asks hovering over me as I put on my shoes. He's been bugging me about coming to my classes with me. I guess it won't be a problem as long as people don't question it so much. As for the teachers? Yeah, they don't get paid enough to give a shit about any extra students in their classrooms."If you stop bugging me then yeah" I simply reply looking up at him. "Come on, I have p.e first period and I'm almost late"
We both head out of my dorm room and head downstairs. We both walk together into the locker room.
"Marc! My favorite idiot!" I hear a familiar voice coming from the one and only, Madden. I look in his direction smiling. He waves and walks in my direction.
"What's up Marcus" Santiago greets me from behind Madden. The man gets startled and moves aside letting Santiago stand next to him. He grins looking over at Madden
"Hey... are you guys okay? There's this weird vibe here" I point out noticing the tension between Santiago and madden.
"I don't know if you're just oblivious or something but they're definitely fucking" Ezra says.
Maddens face reddens as my eyes widen.
"You're friend's very much right" Santiago confirms.
"That's kinda gay bro, could never be me"
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