I paced the classroom, muttering in annoyance, while you just sat on a desk, looking bored out of your mind. Let me leave I ground out. "No." You replied calmly. Dammit, nerd, I have practice! I said, fist making contact with the wall. "Don't be dramatic, and I'm not a nerd." You said, not bothering to stop me in my rage. I let spill a few more curse words, before grumpily sitting back down in front of the study paper. Happy? I bit out, starting to write. "Very." You said sarcastically.
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