Screw you......... and the frigid iceberg you rode in on............

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*Nick walks into his psychology class early, ungodly early, almost a half hour to take his seat. Ms. Ryan sitting at her desk(

(Crystal) You think this is funny? *she doesn’t look up form her desk*

(Nick) You told me to be on time.. I took some extra arrangements this morning and made sure to be here early.

(Crystal) Arrangements for what? *still concentrated on her papers*

(Nick) My daughter.....

*Crystal’s head snaps up to looks at Nick in shock, her mouth hanging open*

(Crystal) Your daughter? You have a child?

(Nick) I told you you don’t know me.....

*Crystal’s face suddenly goes very angry*

(Crystal) So your behavior, your attitude, and you have a child.. this doesn’t help my respect for you Nicholas.. what kind of example are you setting for her?!

*Nick stands angrily and stomps toward the front of the room and glares at her*

(Nick) My daughter........ is very well taken care of and she sees nothing but the love and car I have for her and how fucking dare you act or talk like you know anything about my life with my daughter! You stupid frigid bitch!

(Crystal) *anger fuels in her eyes*What did you just say to me?!

(Nick) *Stands tall and firm not moving from his defiant position* I said how dare you,...... you Stupid. Frigid. BITCH!

(Crystal) *narrows her eyes* Demerits.....

(Nick)*Slams his hands down on the desk glaring at her* Fuck you and your demerits.......... Ya know what i don’t fucking need this.. I’ll get a different psychology class next semester... I can spend an extra hour with my baby girl in the morning. Good day Ms. Ryan.

(Crystal) *Places her hands just as firmly both of them just about nose to nose over her desk* You can’t quit.... you need this class to continue being full time, which is required with your scholarship.

(Nick) *narrows his eyes further*So you’d like that wouldn’t you? Me being her so you can continue to fucking talk to me like I’m some punk ass fucking kid. Well news flash dammit. i got to school, I work TWO jobs, and still find time to study, do homework and take care of my little girl. So don’t you fucking dare act like you have any idea about who or what I am!

*Nick moves back from her desk and shakes his head in annoyance as Crystal looks at him in shock then her eyes soften as she goes around her desk to try and take his arm*

(Crystal) Nick.. I... I’m so sorry.....

(Nick) Don’t bother.... I don’t have time for your pity okay....

*Crystal smiles, before looking at him, and before she could control her actions her lips pressed to his*

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