Chill out, dude.

Hazel smiled. “Isn’t this great?”

"Fuck yeah, Hazel. Sweet party. No Francis in sight, either. So it looks like the Serial Fuckboi Killer doesn't have to murder tonight. Dance with me!"

Oskar couldn’t help but laugh a little. “That makes one of us.”

"Oskar? Is that you? Dude, sick mask!" She hands him a drink. "Here, loosen up."

Diego then knew why Kai’s eyes were stained red with tears. A break up— Diego didn’t even know she has a boyfriend, he definitely didn’t feel bad for flirting though, it was just his personality. “Don’t be sorry.” Shaking his head, he releases the last bit of smoke from his nostrils then flicks the cigarette a few feet behind where they were sitting. 

Francis swallowed, preparing to say what he really thought, but then holding himself back. What she really wanted was for them to lie to each other and themselves. That’s what she was really asking for. But that shouldn’t have shocked or bothered him at all. That was just what they did, it was who they were. And he realized that this mess was his fault, and that the closest thing they could get to away from it was telling themselves that they were. But even after this, they would both know that while things have changed, they never would. They weren’t the kind of people who changed and Francis knew that and she knew that and they both knew that was why he just needed to tell her what she wanted to hear because those were the kind of people they were. They were liars.

It wasn't what she wanted to hear-- but all at once, it was. She forced herself to nod a few times. "Good... Good... That's..." She held back the urge to sniffle. "That's great. Then I will be, too. I promise. I'm not your problem anymore. Go out and love someone, Francis." With that, she stood and rolled the medical-wear attached to her back to her bed, sitting down and keeping her eyes focused on the floor. She was relieved in some ways, but in other ways, she was shattered all over again, and it showed clearly as she began to sob quietly.

"No—Kai, don’t. That’s not true, that’s just not…I’m the one who’s no good for you, and we both know that. Just…Fuck!” Why couldn’t Francis just get over this…this underclassmen. She was just some girl! So why the fuck was his voice wavering—why did he hate the thought that she might not love him anymore kill him when he probably didn’t care for her as much as she cared for him? When she stood up, he started and grabbed her instinctively. “Kai, what the hell?” he asked sharply, widening his eyes.

"I know... I-I know...!" She raised her voice slightly at the mention of him being the one that broke it off. "I can't, Francis, I just can't leave without closure. Why did you do this? Why? It's not because you know you're not good for me. Don't pull that bullshit, because you know that even-- e-even if you weren't, I'd stay by your side! So tell me why..?" Quickly, Kai took her words back and her slender, delicate fingertips found their way to Francis' lips, as if to hush him before he could answer. "Don't... Just... Don't. Tell me that-- that you'll be happy. Tell me that you'll be happy without me. Say it. Say it, and I'll be happy if you're happy." She tested him.

Aggie scratched her head. “Well, I don’t know about your wikipedia page, but mine isn’t always accurate.” She eventually smiled and sighed. She had nothing to ask and nothing to say, but she had to come up with something. “So, what are your hobbies?” She acted as if it was a smart question. It wasn’t.

"Hobbies...? Well... uh..." Kai paused, then grinned and spoke to the tune of 'Next Episode' by Snoop Dogg and Dr. Dre, "Smoke Weed Erry'day." a laugh then escaped her and she shrugged. "I mean, that along with violin, and skateboarding here and there. Fashion, twitter, whatever, dude." Another shrug then ensued before she flipped the switch. "You?"

For a moment Aggie didn’t know what to say and she swallowed, shrugging her shoulders and keeping her smile up. “Well, I thought that maybe I should get to know you a bit better.” Or something, she added in her mind. She was not gonna admit that she was afraid to be alone.

"Uh... Yeah, okay." How awkward. Kai simply shifted in her seat. "What do you want to know, I mean... We're all on Wikipedia. Just look me up on Google." Kai snorted.

Aggie smiled a little bit uncomfortably and took a seat, looking around in the girl’s room. “O, I’m sure you can do it, I mean, you always can, right?” She didn’t really know much about the girl, but maybe she could just say something and see how she would react. “I just had some extra time and thought that maybe you would like help.” She shrugged her shoulders and acted like it was not strange at all.

"Right... Okay, then." Kai raised her brows and grinned. "I'm fine, really." She tossed her notebook as she finished up. "So-- you here for some green? Or? What... Just wanted to hang?"

Francis started a little when she started wheezing, and he couldn’t deny the pang of worry that stabbed his heart when she coughed. He also couldn’t deny the fact that, yes, he was looking at her and no, he couldn’t stop looking at her ever. Whether he felt for her or not, she was still a major part of his life. The only thing he was trying to figure out, the only thing he could actually decide, was whether he wanted her that way or not. And Francis was really bad at making decisions. He rolled over and fully faced her at this point. “No, Kai—I can’t! I can’t stop looking at you and we both know why, all right? I…I…Goddammit!”

Kai was taken aback by Francis' words. It made her feel sick to her stomach in fact. "Don't say that... Are you trying to make me feel worse than I already do?" She muttered quietly, her facial expression softening. "You said didn't want me anymore... I don't know why you said it, or why you had to break my heart, but you did it, and it's done-- we're done. W-We're n-not good for each other."  She forced herself to say that last phrase, though her voice cracked and she wasn't able to utter her words head-on. It took her a few moments to consider what to do next, but she decided to swing her legs over the edge of the bed and sit up, taking a hold of the machine she was attached to and rolling it as she stepped forward, so not to be confined to the bed, though it was likely a terrible decision. Kai was wise enough to know that if she detached the chord completely, she likely would have either passed out after a few minutes, or felt shortness of breath. Leaning against the wall with her free-palm pressed to it, she made her way to his bed with small side-steps, where she let her fragile frame collapse at his side, taking a deep breath with her eyes closed before opening them to gaze up at Francis with her oddly large brown eyes, a slight smile forcing itself upon her lips, though her eyebrows furrowed. 

Aggie tapped on the door, a little bit nervous. She had felt a little bit lonely. Not that she would admit it, but she just needed a little bit of company, didn’t even matter who. “It’s me! Aggie!” She waited patiently until she was invited in. “Do you need any help with your homework?” She didn’t have a specific reason to be here, but helping the girl with her homework would do.

"Hey, Aggie. Sit down on a Bean-Baggie." Kai grinned and motioned for her to make herself comfortable. "Dude, I can do it. It's pretty straight forward homework tonight." She shrugged. "You okay, dude? Kinda weird for you to wanna' help me with homework..."