"Why? Is it because I'm so good looking, you don't trust yourself alone with me?" He smirks.
"Wow, So you have a bad grasp on Literature and reality?" I Feign, yet with an embarrassed smile on my face.
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So, Harry and his Mom left a bit early after eating dinner with us. Harry sat with me throughout the day and down to the evening.
He's pretty cool I should say. I thought he'd be more of a snob since he's hot and staff.
Guess my instincts were wrong.
As it's already Sunday, I haven't started studying and I'm writing my English test on Wednesday.
I can't afford to fail it. Or any test.
I throw myself on the bed with my now on enormous shirt of my favourite celebrity on it. I start flipping pages and trying my level best to concentrate but only fail. I sigh out of indignant as the headache only starts.
"You have got to be kidding me."
I need medical attention for this!
I exit the room with my flip flops on and go straight to the kitchen. I open the fridge and pour cold water before gulping its life out. The cold water hits my warm throat while touching my sensitive teeth and I only cringe from the feeling.
"Damn that's cold." I place the glass on the counter and shut the door fridge. I pull out a kitchen stool and take a sit, rest my head in my open hands and sigh out of feeble and tiredness.
Sleepless nights.
I need a vacation.
"You okay Ama?" Mom asks from the living room.
I snap my head to her, "I guess so. Just tired of school." I sigh and sit on the couch opposite her.
"And when have you ever been tired of school?" She cocks an eyebrow.
"Now!" I mutter and look at what's playing on the TV.
She's watching an action movie. That's a first. I thought Mom was more of a... romantic movie kind of person. Though I highly doubt she ever listens. I still don't get why she watches tv.
I sit with her anyways and put my legs on the couch and rest my head on the cushion.
I'll just start tomorrow. I mean English.
By the way Mom is working from home tomorrow. How awesome. I don't have to make breakfast or even make sure the house is clean before leaving for school.
************** The hallway is already packed with bees. By bees I mean school learners. Because it's Monday, everyone seems to have amazing news to tell their friends about their weekends.
Well I guess I have tea to spill to Kate too. Saturday news about Abby and how hot Harry is. I know it's shocking that I'm talking about boys but there's more to tell and that's how my weekend was.
I doubt Harry will be coming more often. I hope not.
Who am I kidding? I hope so.
"Hey Kitten." I snap my head to the male voice behind me.
