Jay-Jay’s Pov
Well…..
Rory stood there acting like an idiot, come on moron.
“It was Jay,” Rory blurted out.
TRAITOR ALERT!
What the.
Edrix looked at me with happiness in his eyes, before I could say anything he hugged me.
“Thank you, Jay!” he said.
Rory looked at us like he was the one who deserved the hug.
I stuck out my tongue, HAHA loser.
“You know Edrix, it was actually me,” Rory said while opening his hands for Edrix.
Edrix stopped hugging me and turned to Rory.
“Really?” Edrix asked Rory.
“Mhm!
truly,” Rory replied back.
Edrix smacked him hard on the head, we burst out laughing.
“Why did you blame on Jay and you could’ve atleast told me,” Edrix said.
“You gave Jay a hug and me a smack?,” Rory said, on the edge of crying.
We burst out laughing more, “And also Jay was in the plan too,” Rory said.
“Whatever she was just trying to help,” Edrix said.
thats what traitors get, KARMAA.
We stood there, teasing each other for hours.
We didn’t realize that the sun had already set.
I looked at the clock on the wall, 8.37 PM?!!?
TIME WAS WAY FASTER THAN BEFORE!.
“Guys its already 8.37 PM,” I said.
They all said they’re goodbyes, finally it was time for me to go home.
“Keifer, I need to go home, bye!”
“Please, just one more day!” he said.
“But Kuy-”
“Its okay, I will handle it, please!” he cut me out, trying to act cute.
I rolled my eyes, “Fine,” I said.
“Yay!,” he cheered.
My stomach growled, I searched for food but the ulupongs left nothing but some orange peels.
Keifer noticed me, “You hungry?” he asked.
“Mhm!”
“Should I order food?” he asked.
“No!
“I’ll come with you,” he said as he smiled.
“No, you should rest!”
“Pleaseee!” he begged again.
“Fine, UGHH” I said as I stomped my foot.
He chuckled.
“Why are you chuckling?” I asked him.
“Nothing, its fun to see you mad,” he replied.
“I’ll kick you!” I warned.
“Hey hey I’m injured,”
I rolled my eyes and walked faster, he followed my but he couldn’t reach my speed.
I turned around when I heard someone fall.
It was KEIFER.
I ran to him and helped him get up.
“Tsk, you should’ve been more careful,” I said as I helped him.
“Its your fault anyway,” he said.
I glared at him, “Who’s fault?” I asked.
“You-” he stopped as he noticed me glaring at him.
He sighed, “Mine,”
Yes!
you can’t win!
Its always me!!