First off, girls can be drama queens. When someone says something, they might go making a great big deal about how awful or wonderful or scary something is/was/will come to be. This sucks like heck. Avoid the drama queens. They make your life suck. HARD. Trust me, I've had experience.
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Ollie Larkly strolled down the hallway to his locker after Math class. Near his locker, #397, his current "girlfriend", Stephanie Pink, was waiting for him. "Ollie! You didn't reply to my text last night!", she whined. Ollie checked his phone. Indeed, he had received a text from Steph, but it was at 2:40. 2:40! "Luv u Olz! <3" ,it read. Everyone knew that Ollie never answered his phone after 10. He told Stephanie that. "But I'm your girlfriend! You're supposed to do everything for me! Don't you love me, Ollie!?", she screeched like a banshee, causing everyone in the hallway to stare. Ollie looked around, obviously uncomfortable, and whispered to Stephanie,"Look, can we talk about this later? I-" "NO WE WILL NOT TALK ABOUT THIS LATER! GET BACK or HERE, OLIVER LARKLY! OLLIE!!!!", she screamed. Steph broke up with Ollie after History. Ollie wasn't exactly sad to see her go, but it was a loss, nonetheless.
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I Don't Understand What Girls Want
RandomGirls are confusing. Even to themselves. They have a whole bunch of feelings. If girls confuse you, this is your book.
