you were with ur enemy, arguing

“Well I’m sorry that cats are better than dogs!” he shouted, slamming his hands on the desk

“Carl we’re not there yet we’re at question two.” u said

he focused on the sheet of paper again

“it’s two hundred ninety five.” he said confidently

“No it’s not, five times 5 isn’t-“

u were about to yell when his friends decided to chirp in

“Mommy and daddy are fighting again!” they all said at the same time

u look over at Carl, he was blushing hard