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Y /N's POV:
I was in my room, making it look somewhat decent when Cassidy. It's not like I care if she sees it. I'm just doing this since my parents are always complaining that it's not tidy or clean or smth like that.
As just I was done cleaning, the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it!" I yelled to my brother as I went downstairs.
I walked up to the front door and open it, revealing Cassidy. She looked dressed up. Was she trying to impress somebody?
"You all dressed up. We are just doing a project."
"None of your business." She said walking past me.
I just shut the door and we went upstairs to my room.
"Your hours are not that bad..." She mutters.
I just ignore her and opened my bedroom door.
She stops and looked around till I caught her looking for too long.
"Like my room?"
"No, mines is better."
"It is? Then why aren't we doing it at your house then?"
"..."
I went over to my carpet where all the stuff we needed was.
"So, What did bring for the project?" I asked her.
"Nothing."
"What?!"
"I didn't bring anything 'cause I thought you had everything we needed."
"Cassidy, your not helping! It's called a project! We are supposed to work on it together!"
"Sorry, not sorry." She smirks.
"Let's just get this project done. So I won't have to see your face again."
"Same back to you."
(Short chapter I know, but the next chapter will be longer)