You're So Annoying ✔️

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Frost's p.o.v
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   Chapter Twenty-seven: But you love me!

"Honey-"

"Nah fam. I don't want to hear it. And you," I point my finger at Nova, "Take what's yours, and leave."

God, I've been wanting to say that forever! I've heard people in movies say it, and like, it makes everything much more dramatic.

I mean, the saying literally has no reason in this situation, but like it's fun to say it.

Take what's yours, and leave.

Take what's yours, and leAVE.

Nova looks as if he's about to cry. I wonder why. Maybe he's PMS-ing. God that would be so funny.

Be serious!

Geez, sorry.

He looks at Cole. Slowly, he starts walking towards me. "What are you-" I get cut off by him lifting me up and over his shoulder.

I shriek and grab onto his waist. "Put me down!" I yell in my British accent. I watch in sadness as he walks out of my house.

I mean... I was wanting to talk to him anyways.. but he's being a butthead!

I didn't even get to finish my subway sandwich. Like, hello. I'm hungry.

My mom actually once asked me why I'm always- I'm getting off topic again.

"Nova," I growl, "Put me down right now!" I hear a faint no and I give up. I let my body go limp and my arms dangle.

I feel like Lassie from Psych. In that one episode called 'Lassie Jerky', and he got kidnapped by the guy dressed up as bigfoot...

Yeah...

I feel like him.

I always question, how do guys manage to carry girls over their shoulders. Like, doesn't it hurt? I mean, it's uncomfortable.

Nova suddenly stops walking and sets me down. I take one large step away, but he then pulls me back towards him. "Let me go, buttface."

"Can we please talk?" he says, pleading.

I glare at him, feeling a rare case of anger, "Talk? Talk about what?"

"Frost-"

"Ah!" I cut him off, "You can't call me that. You can't call me anything. You can't call me. You can't call. And most importantly, you can't,"

Nova falters for a quick second before frowning, "Matthews, can we please just talk? I just want five minutes at least,"

"There is nothing to talk about," I state softly, "In fact, I don't even know why I'm talking to you! Begone! Out of my sight!"

I go to start shoving Nova but a voice stops me.

"Hey... can I borrow Frost for a minute?" Cole says. I lower my hands and give Nova one last shake of the head before turning.

I walk with Cole. "What's up?"

"How are you doing?" Cole asks.

"I'm fine." I answer and look up, "I'm peachy keen,"

"You don't look fine," he says while motioning to the tears that slowly build in my eyes.

"You know, my Nana always told me, 'be nice to people, because you don't know their situation.'" I state with a sniffle, "And I am trying my best,"