#Chapter125
First-day mishaps
Larissa
Presley and I walked into school while arguing. When don’t we argue? Coop and Casey walked up to us.
/"Problem?/" Casey asked.
/"No, problem, but Presley refuses to take my advice,/" I said, glimpsing at Presley.
/"That’s because you think that I’m an idiot,/" Presley said.
/"Because you are,/" I said.
/"Whatever. I’m checking into the office before they call my parents and tell them that I bounced,/" Presley said, walking away.
Casey and Coop looked at me.
/"What?/" I asked.
/"You seem to have some issue with Presley,/" Casey said with a tone that I knew all too well.
/"Nothing that I’m not used to,/" I said.
I could tell Casey was jealous. I could smell it on him. Presley came out of the office and walked over to me.
/"I have to take home economics. Who the hell takes that?/" Presley asked, rolling his eyes.
