Am I going? Or not?
Earlier I was wondering if I would go to the hospital or not. I chewed the tip of my fingernails.
Ugh!
I adjusted my seat, but I was still uncomfortable so I looked for a comfortable position.
Damn it! Even a few rounds and I lift my foot in the chair I am still irritable.
“Verine, what are you doing? Earlier it was there in your seat!” Tit said on the other sofa.
I lazily lay my body on the sofa and take a deep breath.
I felt Tit sitting next to me. “What’s your problem spermcegg?”
I’m sure Tit will just laugh at me when I say that to him and he’ll even hit me or he won’t be able to pinch me.
Damn it!
What is happening to me!
I turned to him who was now looking at me. I got up from lying down. “Shall I go or not Tit?” I asked her.
