THIRTY THREE-THIRTY SIX
107 Words
Dear Quin,
Oh heck! Will you stop tapping the table with your fingers. You're disturbing me, asshole.
Argh! Stop staring. You're annoying me.
What the hell, stop humming. Can't you see I'm concentrating and your stupid voice is such a major nuisance.
And it seemed like you're really a dumbass so that's it!
I finally lost my patience and snapped at you for being a brainless insensitive jerk but the hell, did you just smile and wink at me before standing up and leaving me alone filled with confusion. Just wooow! What kind of drama was that earlier huh?
Are you being possessed or something? Tsk!
Ms.Nerdy
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