I'm Falling for the bad boy Faya

Except the unexpected

I sit in English class thinking about what had happened last night The stupid devil asked me to make coffee again and again

Flashback

Here

I hand Farkle the cup

Your coffee

He turns to face me and takes the cup

What the fuck is this

Farkle spits out his coffee

I frown at him What does he think is is

It's coffee duh

He gives me a disgusted look

You call this coffee This tastes worse than tofu

He says to me

I roll my eyes Idiot he's comparing coffee to tofu where coffee liquid and tofu a solid

Go make it again and this time make coffee

He instructed me

Don't tell me what to do

I tell him

I pout and take his cup I head to the kitchen and make the coffee again Picking up the cup i head back to the living room

I hand him the cup he takes a sip and hands the cup back to me

To bitter

I walk back to the kitchen make the coffee head back to the living room and him the cup He spit the coffee out

Too sweet

This happens again and again and again

Hmmm it has no taste

It's not strong at all

It's too strong

It's too coffee

What

That doesn't even make any sense

I cried voicing my thoughts

He shrugs and smirks

It makes sense to me

I turn around to head back to the kitchen I stop walking Why am i even letting him command me around I don't know

You know what

I turn around and ask him

What

He asked bored

I'm gone Go make your own coffee The kitchen is that way