Mr E: I suggest you shut the fuck up
Blake: What the fuck- get tf away from her.
Blakes protective of me sometimes. The rest of the time he acts like he hates me. Frenemies? Probably.
You: And what are you gonna do if I dont.
He raises his hand as if hes gonna hit me. Blake gets up and grabs him chucking him onto the floor. He then grabs my hand taking me out the room.
You: Blake calm the fuck down
Blake: no, no I wont calm the fuck down.
You: Blake Gray, I suggest you shut the fuck up and breathe.
Blake: OK FINE.
He takes a few deep breaths and I let go of his hand.
Blake: Your annoying
You: Your annoying too.
Blake rolls his eyes
Blake: Your walking home.
You: We both are. Dumbass.
Blake: slut.
I slap him round the face
You: Fuck boy.
Blake: Slag.
I punch his arm
You: Player
Blake: Whore
You: Shut your motherfucking mouth.
Blake: No.
We soon arrive at our houses.
I push Blake across the road then go inside.
Bryce: Your back... early.
You: Yep.
I go upstairs and sit on my window (you have seats on your windowsill- tf they called? Window seats?)
I look out my window and see Blake at his window. So I text him
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Blake.You: Dont tell them what happened in detention.
Blake: Or what.
You: Blake Gray, Please dont.
Blake: Fine. If you dont want me to I wont.
You: thank you, dumbass.
Blake: Stop looking at me through your window. Or i'll kill you.
You: You love me too much you wont kill me.
Blake: Your right. I'll get someone else to kill you.
You: So you do love me.
Blake: I didnt say that
You: But you didnt deny it 😏
Blake: Stop messing with my head.
You: So now Im messing with your head?
Blake: Yes, yes you are.
You: Damn I have that effect on you?
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