He started laughing at me. Like full blown laughing at me. I had no idea what to do, or how to react- I was once again frozen in place. Doing nothing other than staring at him because that was all that I could do.
“My goodness, you really are predictable.”
Upon hearing his words, and ultimately coming to the conclusion that I had done something that he had predicted me to do, I clenched my jaw. There was no way in hell that he should be knowing even remotely enough about me to predict what I would be doing, so I was majorly ticked off by this new development.
“Enlighten me on why you say that.”
He let out another spurt of laughter, which only served to irritate me even more than I already was.
“Now you tell me, why would I do that?”
“Because you enjoy gloating.”
I could have swarm
