âAu revoir,â Phoebe immediately replied to Clara, keeping a smile as the girl was walking away from her. The moment she couldnât see her anymore, Phoebe let out a loud sigh, leaning back against the wall and closing her eyes. I have somewhere to be my ass. Was she happy that Clara did end up leaving? That she was. There was nothing more she wanted than to be away from her but she, herself, couldnât just walk away. Friendly smiles and a positive attitude is what she had to have in her presence. She didnât want Clara to go around snitching on her. Iâm in⌠such a mess⌠She thought, her mind going back to the day her dear friend just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. But she couldnât blame her and as much as Phoebe abhorred the thought of that, she was the one who was at fault. Her and her lust for fun.
Opening her eyes and pushing herself off the wall, she fixed her shirt before heading to her first class. Sweet smile plastered on her lips as she passed by a group of boys she used to go to class with last year. They were all certainly confused with her being a senior now but she didnât care what they were all thinking. She was there rightfully. âHi,â sheâd say to them, her hair bouncing when she just continued walking, not stopping for a little chat. What she wanted to do now, surprisingly, was go to class. Go to her class so she could be with her new friends and sit down as a girl who was on the list. She took a lot of pride in that. But she stopped in her tracks, hearing her phone ring.
In a rush, she took out the phone from her bag and the smile on her face only grew bigger when she noticed it was a message from her favorite person, right after her family, Aj. She hasnât heard from him that morning, or the night before, she did not see him in school when she arrived but she was a little too distracted by her sister and events that took place before this very moment. So to see it was him was a big relief⌠until she opened the message and immediately groaned. This one time when she was actually excited about a class she did not like, she couldnât go. Apparently Aj was sick and in those times Phoebe would drop everything she was doing and go keep him company. Itâs what sheâs always been doing and it was never hard for her, no matter what she was doing, no matter where she was or who she was with. Sheâd always put him above everything.
To: My b!tch
On my way :)
Pressing the send button, she looked up from her phone at the door in front of her, a classroom she was supposed to be in but before anyone could spot her, she turned around and walked back from the direction she came from. Luckily her mom was not home to kill her for skipping school so she could make soup for her sick friend. And hopefully Amie wonât kill her for ditching her and leaving her to figure out how to go back home since Phoebe was the one driving.
âHello?â Carefully closing the door behind her, she called out for anyone who could hear her⌠if someone was downstairs. It was unusually quiet which she noticed from the moment she got inside when no one answered the door. To her luck it was unlocked so she could come in freely but it was odd to see the house empty. It was almost like her second home at this point, but whenever she would visit, Logan and Betty were always there. She really grew to love them, especially Logan, Ajâs little brother. It was always easy with him since Phoebe had many siblings so whenever Betty, the nanny, needed help with something, she would leave Aj and be there for her. âBetty? Looogan?â She called out again, now leaning against the wall and sneaking up to the living room, expecting Logan would be there to âattackâ her but when she turned there really was no one. They mustâve gone out, leaving the door unlocked, it wouldnât be the first time.
Walking to the kitchen, Phoebe found the only cup sheâd seen Aj with and quickly made some tea before making her way upstairs. Knocking lightly first, she opened the door to his room. âI swear your family wants you dead, it was unlocked again,â she said through a chuckle, walking across the room to his bed, setting the cup down on the little night stand and letting her bag drop down to the floor. âI made you tea first⌠How are you feeling?â Sitting down, she gently placed a hand on his cheek with a sweet but concerned smile. âI hope hearing you missed one epic fight on the parking lot wonât make you feel worse.â She jokingly added, giggling, before he got a chance to answer.
@aesthetic - Aj
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hi, I did something
donât kill me, itâs cute, I donât care if you donât want this anymore
Joking, I care, Iâm sorry
just say no and Iâll delete
Just wanted to show this cuteness 
