Dramatic Much

Aubrey's POV

" You look like a zombie, Aubrey." Alexis gasped immediately I walked into our class the next morning.

" Gee, thanks," I muttered sarcastically, all eyes were on me. My face flamed as I trudged to my seat. Thankfully, only a few students were present, and they did well not to look at us.

She chuckled when I finally arrived at my seat which was beside hers, " Seriously, you look like shit. I almost couldn't recognize you." She repeated.

Then her face tilted into concern, " Are you sure that you are feeling better? We could go to the hospital." She suggested.

How does one stay mad at such a person? One minute she was embarrassing you and the next, concerned about your welfare. " Yes, to get your head checked."

She laughed heartily, picking no offense, " Are you sure they can handle it? My craziness is top tier." She laughed louder.

I shook my head at her antics, " So... What assignment are we doing today?"

She clapped her hands gleefully, and I raised a brow. " What?"