Chapter 33

I yelled at Aiden, "Hey, A! Can you stop singing?! Have pity on us who hear your voice!" I struck him with the fries I am eating as a joke. He remarked with a broad grin on his lips, "Hey, Anna, you should be even thrilled to hear my voice." What he said made me giggle. He boldly stated, "A lot of girls want to hear me sing, but I do not give in; you are blessed to hear me perform for free." I pretended to be about to puke because of what he said. Seriously, the more I got to know Aiden, the more I understood he was crazy as well. With a sly wince, I murmured to him, "Duh, I am so sick of your voice." He felt it because he knew he had a lovely voice. When we are hanging out together, he always sings. My voice appears to have nothing to do with the beauty of his voice, which is partially true, but I am sick of A"s voice. Lyka and he are both talkative, so I try to avoid them both at all costs. When they are around, I feel like