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I pulled away and she looked mad. I smirked and headed to my room. I laid on my bed and I realized it's not as bad as I thought it would. I thought I would be hell right now. I was surprisingly calm. I haven't been this clam since I was 12.
I went to my closet and it was big. I started pitting my clothes away and when I finished I saw Disarray playing with my phone again. Taking picture of her self as usual.
"You just love your self don't you?" I said laughing.
"Take a picture with me," She said.
"No," I like taking pictures. I don't really like being in them.
"Please," she pouted her lips, shooting her beautiful eyes at me. I couldn't say no.
"Fine," I said going next to her.
I looked up in the camera expressionless.
"Smile!" She demanded. I looked up in the camera an smiled a small smile and she took it and smiled. She saw it and I went to the restroom. She was still there playing with it.
"Your obsessed with my phone," I said.
She pointing the camera from and I blocked my face.
"It's recording," I heard her say.
"C'mon, smile at the camera," She laughed.
Seconds pass and she wouldn't say anything. I looked at her from the corner of my eye and swiftly took the phone away from her.
"Give it back!"
"It's mine, though!"
She tried to jump up for it and she couldn't reach it.
"Did you record something you don't me too see?" I asked, smiling down at me. She frowned up at me.
"No!" She was lying. I ran to the restroom and locked myself.
"Conner! Open the door!" She said hitting the door.
I started seeing the video and I saw it when she was recording me and asking me smile to the camera then when I wasn't looking in the camera, she recorded herself making kissy faces to the camera. I laughed. She made a fishy face, then she pretended to pull my hair, then that's when I pulled the phone away from her.
I burst out laughing opening the door. She tackled me to the floor, taking the phone away from me. She started to pull my hair when I didn't stop laughing.
"Okay, I'll stop laughing. Stop pulling my hair."
She stopped and left the room. I stood up and she was on my bed, deleting the video.
I remembered the fishy face she made, and I started laughing again.
She ran towards me, pulling my hair.
"Okay okay, I'll stop." I said. She backed off me glaring. My phone started to ring.
"Give me the phone, Disarray," I said.
She shook her head and answered the phone.
"Hello?" She said.
"Yes, this is her. What your name?" She asked. I started running towards her and she went into the closet closing the door.
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Emo Rocker Guy and Preppy Girl (Arranged Marriage)Teen Fiction
When Conner was 12, he stops dating, he isolates himself. Why? Because he thinks his life is ruined when he finds out he has to get married to a girl he doesn't know when he turns 18. When the day comes and his new family comes and picks him up, he...