After we finished drinking we threw the empty cans in the almost empty dustbin and Cyrus went to continue his work.
"aren't you going to thank me?" I said looking back at him. He saw me and rolled his eyes.
*what? This bitch*
"yea yea... Thank you" he said as I expected him to say something like "Thank you so much Iris!! I owe you a lot", but no he was a pure ass. I guess I shouldn't have given him the drink, I sighed heavily and continued my work which I left in between.
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Our work was almost done. A few minutes later Ian the red-haired head boy came to check our work.
His eyes sparkled as he saw the shining windows, he jumped and started hugging Cyrus who had an irritated expression. I chuckled seeing them, I never expected the head boy to be so wholesome.
We later joined the rest of the people who were working at the front of the house. I saw Mark smiling and waving at me, I did the same.
"I guess you are also done with all this cleaning work?" I questioned Mark and he replied with a nod.
"ha!! I don't think you even helped, you just know how to be dependent on someone else" Cyrus stood beside me making fun of Mark.
*why doesn't he just shut his mouth*
"What did you say?" Mark said in a threatening voice, "The. Truth." Cyrus replied smirking.
I knew that Mark would get furious as he harshly grabbed Cyrus by his jacket collar.
"if my jacket got a single scratch I'm not gonna leave you" Cyrus yelled and the situation got even worse, everyone else was watching those two.
"I don't fucking care about anything cuz I'm going to tear that big mouth of yours" Mark yelled back. Before the situation would get even worse I stepped in between.
*I'm President bitches*
"Leave it, Mark, don't bother yourself with someone like him," I said the words to Mark while staring at Cyrus. Mark left his collar and I smiled 'hope' at him.
"mhm..... Sorry," Mark said softly looking at the hand which was holding his elbow. I then shifted my gaze toward Cyrus and my expression got solidified.
He was staring at me with a look that was new to me. Was he hurt by what I said? Nah why would he be hurt he deserves it. Does he feel betrayed? Was I too harsh?
Why was I even thinking this... Ugh, my head.
"Someone like him means?" I heard Millie say as she stood in front of Cyrus. Again? Is she his bodyguard of him?
"Someone like him means A FUCKING BASTARD WHO JUST WANT NONSENSE FIGHTS Not Regarding the situation" I yelled.
Oh man this is bad, my temper is again going to cause me problems...
I saw Cyrus flinching at the sudden rise in my voice, and James freaking out. Millie's eyes got cold.
"So are you saying Cyrus said anything wrong?"
It was it for me..... I lost my temper...