My muscles finally relax after laying in my bed for 30 minutes, exhausted from grinding on that history project. “You're never going to get done with that project if you keep lying around all day long.” Ariana says, lying next me, smacking on her gum while on Instagram. “What do you mean, Ari!? Justin and I worked on that large scale airplane model for HOURS while you went downstairs to bowl with my butler!” She shoots up off of the bed, looking at me with a shocked face. “Excuse you!? I was definitely working on that airplane A LOT more than you think. You were just too busy flirting with Crusty Justy that you forgot about your BFF!”
