High School Lover Boys

Chapter 7

~Delilah's POV~

"What?" I asked curiously

"Ofc you have a big house" 

"What is that supposed to mean?" 

"Nothing" he gets out the car "You comin?" 

"Yeah" I got out. We walked to the door. I opened the door with the key under the mat and we walked in "No one is here" I told Carson

"Work?" he asked

"Yeah" I said walking up the stairs then he followed me. We got to my room and I put my things on my bed. "I'm gonna go change. If you need anything to drink the kitchen is down there"

"K" he got on his phone. I went to my closet which was a walk-in closet, I closed the door and changed in there. I put on a gray champion hoodie, black tights , and black socks. I walked out

"Do you usually change after school" he asked me

"No but I know I'm not doing anything else today," he looks at me. I got my phone and sat on my bed "You can sit down" he rolled his eyes and sat down "You're really gonna do that" 

"What" he said

"Roll your eyes. I didn't even do anything to you, so you gotta stop being rude" I told him. I hate when he rolls his eyes for no reason sometimes I wanna take his eyes off hi face. A few minutes later I got off my phone and got my binder. I looked over Carson I went closer to him and grabbed his phone, I sat back down

"Hey!" he yelled

"Hi" 

"What the hell Delilah? That's my phone" 

"Yep" I said putting his phone behind me "I'm not doing this by myself"  he sucked his teeth

"You were on yours too" he said

"Yeah but now it's time to work" I started writing

"I don't even know what to do" he lays back "Why is your room so cold" 

"Sorry, your jacket is in my closet" 

"I'm not getting up" he said. I gave him the hoodie that was on my bed which I always wear after school since my room is always cold it's also over-sized. I gave it to him. He looks at me then takes it and puts it on. I started writing again. Carson got up opened his binder got a paper and started writing on it he made it into an airplane and threw it

"Can I have my phone?" he asked

"Nope" 

"I asked nicely" 

"Cool" I replied. He sucked his teeth then laid back down. A few minutes later

"What do I do?" he asked. I explained it to him "Mhm mhm yea not doing it"  I rolled my eyes

"Then why are you here? Its my first grade in this dumb class and you can't even write your name on a piece of paper" I yelled, he looks at me "What?" I said annoyed

"Nothing" I looked up at him "Okay my bad" he said and looked away, he got out a piece of paper and wrote his name down. I looked at it then looked at him "I'm done" he said. I looked back at my paper "No no" he laughed "Okay what do I do" 

"Nothing Carson" 

"I'm trying to help here, '' he said. I told him what he had to write, then he started writing. It's been awhile and Carson is still working, but he keeps moving and messes me up. A while later I got out another piece of paper. Okay my eyes hurt now I closed my binder and lay down. "What are you doing?" I heard Carson ask