1x1 with Maggy and Hazel #2 part 2

Zach looked at her for a moment before sharply shaking his head, his voice going deeper."No."

Ellie
"And I wonder why you don't have friends" I mutter, rolling my eyes.

"I choose not to have friends. What's your excuse?"Zach asked.

Ellie
"I don't get out much" I reply, shrugging again.

"I don't get out much", Zach mimicked her."That's no good."

Ellie
"It's true though" I say, sticking my tongue out at him.

"That is a very shitty excuse."Zach snorted.

Ellie
"I know" I say, crossing my arms. "Why do you hate kids so much?"

"Because I know what's being a kid like,"Zach said, that joking tone in his voice gone.

Ellie
"So did I miss childhood?" I say, looking at him.

"Miss a horrible one, yes."Zach said.

Ellie
I rolled my eyes at him, "I didnt particularly have a good one either"

(Skip?)

"Don't let me get started", Zach growled getting out a book.

{umm yeah}

(You'd better start c:)

{yes i knooooow}

"For the flying fuck", Zach exclaimed as the glass in front of him started steaming up. It exploded.

Ellie
"What've you done now?" I called out to him. "First you steal my flat then you blow it up" I say, looking towards the noise.

"Help", Zach squeaked. The blow had sent him into the bathtub, the same position from the food fight. Since this experiment required cold, he decided. Bathroom. Tiling and everything ensured that it was te coldest place in the flat.

Ellie
I groaned, standing up and heading to the bathroom. "What have you done?" I asked trying the door, checking if it was open.

"I don't know!" And he truly didn't know. Nothing was supposed to go wrong! The experiment was rather easy, with no explosive ingredients at all. But, of course, there was the chemical they put in between the tiles. How could he not think of that? As he brainstormed, a pain in his leg broke his train of thoughts."Ow!"

Ellie
I looked around the bathroom, wow this is a mess. I sighed and looked at Zach. "Are you okay?" I asked, walking towards him.

"DO I FUCKING LOOK OKAY?!"Zach snapped.

Ellie
"Woah. Calm down mate." I say, reaching out my hand to try and help him out the bath.

"I am not your goddamned mate!"Zach continued swearing."Ow ow ow no this is not working."

Ellie
I sighed, trying to think of another way to try and get him out. "Let's think about this logically." I muttered, looking around the room for inspiration.

"Thinking logically brought me here", Zach complained, but moaned as another wave of pain radiated through his leg.