troubled love

Lilly’s P.O.V
“I’m going to get some snacks do you want anything?” Niall asked
“No thanks” I replied “I’m gonna go to your room, and get started” I yelled as I started walking towards the stairs.
“Okay” he yelled back
I walked up to his room as I opened the door; I saw the sunlight coming through the open doors that lead to his small balcony. Posters of bands everywhere, and his guitar sitting at the corner. But just like any other seven-teen year old boy’s room, Empty soda cans lined up on the computer desk, seeming to form a pyramid that had been knocked down and left scattered. Two weeks of clothes sprawled out on the floor, socks hanging on the chair, with a single lonely shoe kicked off on the floor. An unmade bed with papers thrown about on top of it, a folded pillow half pressed against the wall. And a paper bag form made out of fast food packages in the corner, next to the overflowing trash bin that no one has taken out in two weeks. (I got it of Google; I don’t have any brothers so I don’t really know how to explain it) It was gross but since I’m here almost every day I got used to it.
Nialll and I have been best friend since first grade, we grow up together. He was my best friend, always have been and always will be. Even if he did annoy the hell out of me sometimes.
He showed up just at the moment with chips and two cans of soda, knowing I would drink his at some point.
“We need to get started” he said just as I picked up my phone.
“On what? Cleaning your room?” I asked
“Ha-ha you’re so funny” he said, sarcastically “No seriously though we need to get started.”
“Ugh fine!!! But only because I don’t want to have Mr. Hammond again” I replied, He laughed
“I still can’t believe you failing biology” he chuckled
“It’s not my fault he doesn’t know how to teach” I replied
“Oh yeah, because it his fault that you don’t turn in your work” he sarcastically said. I playfully hit his arm. Then we both started laughing.
After he helped with biology, not that I learned anything but I just agreed with everything he said. I just don’t get it at all! And it’s driving me insane because I need the credits to graduate. Who cares about our cells or DNA/RNA? I don’t find it interesting at all, as a matter of fact I think its stupid. And I hate the fact that it’s a required class.
“Are you listening to me?” Niall asked distracting my thoughts
“Yeah I am” I lied. He rolled his eyes.” Okay maybe I wasn’t listening” he chuckled.
We spend the rest of the time studying, this time making sure I was listening, and then I had to leave.

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