“Oh please, spear my poor ears.” i whined.
“You think this is funny.” Peter asked. He was mad that i stopped that fight.
“I don't think its funny, i know its funny. So please can we go now.”
He was taking heavy breathes.
“Get out from my car.”
WHAT. my mouth hanged open.
“You heard me, get the f**k out.” he yelled, i didn't know he was this angry over a nonsense.
“Look Pet....”
“get out, all you always do is pull me back, boss me around and 'i' picked you up from your nerdy life.”
That doesn't stink, it hurts badly.
Regret filled his eye after his words.
“Harley, i didn't....”
“No its okay, I'm just gonna catch the bus.”
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“I didn't hear the horn outside Harley, where Peter？”. James asked.
“I'm not his keeper.”
“What the hell happen to your hair？.” Oliver ask
