Seven

"What are you doing?" I look up to see Danica and Ghost standing outside my door. 

"Homework," I say waving them in. Ghost jumps on the bed making herself comfortable behind me.

"We had homework?" she asks sitting next to me. 

"Yeah," I glare at her. "For English," 

"This bed is massive," she comments, ignoring the fact that she has homework. 

"Yeah, I had to buy a new one after you and Jay spent forty-eight hours of intense working out on it," I groan. She laughs, and her face flushes pink before she looks away. 

"I'm sorry," 

"We don't apologize," I say going back to my paper. Has he not told her the rules yet? Don't Apologize is rule number four. 

"I kind of figured," she says quietly and a little disappointed. 

"Did he do something that might require an apology?" I ask. She shakes her head.

"No. I-Iapologized and he got upset," she explains.

"Upset as i