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“Don’t go with pink or blue, you’ll look like someone vomited a baby shower all over you. What about red, that’s a strong color. Or even a royal blue.”
“No. I don’t have last week’s assignments. Maybe if you went to class every now and then you’d have them.”
“Maybe if you went to class last week you’d know what the assignments are. Trust me, your absence was noted by the professor.”
Charlie looked up from his homework when he felt somewhere staring at him. Assuming they were staring at the huge bandage covering his stitches, he shrugged. “It looks a lot worse than it actually is.”
“Oh no, I was just wondering how someone could be covered in that much cotton bandage and still look like they fell out the fucking ugly tree.”
“There’s a difference between confidence and arrogance. It’s important to know the difference.”
“Is it? Sometimes people need a bit of arrogance. I don’t see it hurting me.”
“You’re apparently still listening.”
“It’s just irritating white noise at this point.”
“I know you’re not, Aria! I’m just saying I wouldn’t blame you if you did!” he snapped right back at her, groaning in frustration. “Just because it won’t change anything doesn’t mean I can help it. You think I want to spend all day wondering when people are going to finally give up on me? Of course I fucking don’t, but I always get back to that place,” he let out a huge breath, running a hand through his hair as he was silent for a moment. “I asked Chuck to move in with me,” he told his friend after a moment. “He makes things easier. Better,” AJ nodded, eyes trained to his hands.
“You should take up a fucking hobby then. Try knitting.” She said, at first snapping but then a small smile slipped onto her lips as she found what she’d said quite amusing. “I mean, you could make Chuck and you matching jumpers or something.” She carried on, now grinning. At the news he’d asked the boy to move in with him her eyebrows flew up, surprise on her face. “Already? Well, I mean, if he makes things easier I guess...did he say yes?”
“Sure, whatever.” She rolled her eyes.
“Don’t frown so much, it’ll wear the skin on your forehead, causing wrinkles, which will not help you.”
“That’s only if you eat too much. Forget I even offered.”
“Trust me I was trying to forget as soon as it happened. Celulite isn’t something I want on my ass.”
“No, it’s called flavour.”
“No, it’s called carbs and sugar. Carbs which turn into glucose. Which is anouther form of sugar. Which your body becomes addicted to. And you start to crave. Making you fat.” She said pointedly.
“You look like every other white girl on campus? The only difference is that you have some weird confidence that makes you act rude as fuck.”
“Is confidence a bad thing now? I always heard it was a good attribute to have.” She said, raising her eyebrows.
Alexis had to laugh a little, rolling her head back lightly. “Of course. There’s a lot of them here, I suppose,” her smile soften stopping herself from rolling her eyes. “Scared of what? Who? I don’t know if you noticed but you’re kind of intimidating, Ars.”
“Scared of me, I guess. Scared of succeeding. Scared of standing up and taking things they want. They’re all so...terribly eager to please one anouther. Don’t they realize you can’t please everyone? People are going to hate you, that’s just how life goes. That’s why i’m winning. And they seem to hate me for it.”
“No need to worry about it? Are you kidding? I don’t trust anyone to stick around right now. I wouldn’t blame him or you or anyone for leaving. I couldn’t handle watching someone I love inch closer and closer to their around-the-corner death. And don’t you dare tell me I’m being dramatic because you of all people should know how quickly it creeps up on people,” he shot back, his voice laced with frustration and a sense of sadness.
Area was taken aback by the boys sudden snap in mood, gritting her teeth, her eyes flashing. “Stop saying i’m going to fucking leave you, i’ve told you i’m not.” She snapped, feeling like she wanted to slap the boy to see if she could get some sense into him. “Of course i know how quickly it creeps up, and of course I know it’s terrible. But worrying about it isn’t going to change anything is it Aj? It didn’t before, and it’s not going to now.” She said, her voice laced with upset.
“Do you realize how completely contradictory you’re being? Whatever. I’m really kind of fed up with entitled bitches at this school. Jesus. There must be something in the water.”
“Oh my god, are you still talking?”
Aria’s heart was fluttering as their lips locked, her hands wrapping around his neck tight as she pulled herself towards him. There was something comforting and familiar about Quentin’s kiss, it reminded her of her past when things were all going smoothly. When she was happy. With her eyes closed she could pretend everything was back to how it used to be, and none of the mess of recently had happened.
“You are hot, unfortunately I can’t deny that.”
“Don’t you love it when we all just tell the truth.” She smirked. “Hmm, Prim?”
“Do you want a cookie ??”
“Ew, that’s carbs and sugar.”
“Oh goodness, I thought you were someone else, I’m sorry.”
“And you are?”