It Was ME, Myself and I, 'till then He Came

I went home still mad at Jasper. All the things he said kind of insulted me. I did all the work explaining and he just listened.

"He is so insensitive!" I screamed now sitting at our front porch.

"Who's insensitive?" Perry asked opening the door.

I stood up and entered the house.

"Jasper."

"Aw."

"Don't aw me. That boy should be thankful for having me as his tutor!" I grunted.

"Wanna lemme beat him up for you?" Brendon requested.

"Nah. The guilt would be enough." I said going up to my room.

I changed my clothes into an orange top and butterfly jeans. After that, I went down stairs to chat with the boys.

I hear whispers.

"Wanna go to our gig?" Bren whispered.

"Sure. What time?" Perry asked.

"10 p.m."

"Dude, that's way past our bed time... but I'll go."

"Great. Don't forget to bring Angela with you."

"Why would I bring her?"

....*pause*

"Are you planning to slip a pill in her drink?"

I swear he was giggling.

What the heck?

"Of course not!"

"Haha. You're planning something.. I can feel it."

What the fuck's wrong with these two?!
I moved a little so I'd get much more comfortable. Until... Crash! My mom's China! Shoot.

"Oh no!" I squealed.

"You hear that?" Perry asked Brendon.

Oh fuck

"Yeah."

They peeped where the China fell.

"Great! Just great! Mom will be furious when she comes home!" Perry moaned now cleaning the mess I did.

Phew. Close call. They didn't see me.

"Anyways, are you two going?" Bren asked Perry.

"Sure."