I ain't talking b1tc-

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Author's note: Why do I like making characters say b1t¢h all the time? Especially Melissa. Like, why do I write it in this story so much? Anyway, back to the content. :] I know surprising that I updated this.

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   "Pancakes with a side of scrambled eggs, you?" She replied.

   "Waffles with bacon and eggs." I responded.

   "What kind of eggs??"

   "Scrambled."

   "You know? I remember not liking eggs for a bit, specifically boiled eggs. I really don't know why, knowing me, probably because they smell like farts." Melissa spouted.

   "Good to know, but I feel most people think that."

   "Mm yeah, and that you don't microwave fish because fish smell will be everywhere. Just like how you shOULDN'T ADD ICE TO MILK BECAUSE IT SHOULD ALREADY BE COLD!" Melissa said, banging her fists on the table in fury.

   "Calm down, it isn't like we're talking about homophobes. In plus, we're in a place where people are and there might be people who won't appreciate the noise," I said, infinitely quieter than her.

   I am all for not caring for what others think, as long as you are considerate of others and not doing anything harmful. Trust me, I've been not caring about that crap for a while. When I was younger I walked around in pajama pants and acted, well, like myself. So basically... chaotic and loud.

   "Ah, sorry." Melissa said smiling apologetically.

   "No worries."

   "So, how are you fairing?" She asked.

   "Uhm, ok I guess." I replied.

   "Anything you want to talk about?" She quizzed.

   "No, not really." I said in responded.

   "Are you sureee?" She draws. "Because with everything going on it's good to talk to someone."

   "Like I haven't heard that before." I said instead.

   "Come onnn, if not me, anybody! Please, even Raymond, although I wouldn't recommend that." Melissa stated.

   "Maybe one dayyyy...." I dared.

   "I hate you."

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   Author's note: I know, I know, I am not dead and I am sorry that this was a short one. I just got back from a trip and I am tired. I also have to go to summer school tomorrow, but it is past midnight and I am not asleep. I will be tired again and might not make it to class.

   :']

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