"Well aren't you rude?" She's running trying to catch my steps. She's waiting for my respond.
I don't reply. I don't care with people. Well why should I when the one you loved are taken away from you?
"You can't stay quiet"
I stopped. "Fine have it your way!"
"What is it you want?" I added.
She smiles. Her smile is not pleasing, not even close to pleasing. It was weird like she was trying to eat me or I don't know do something bad with me. Looks grim, like a villain or to be exact a wicked witch.
"I want to know you"
"You already knew me"
She bugged me a lot. Like all the way to my home she was talking nonstop. She asked me question that of course none of them that I will answer. And then she gave up so she started talking about her family.
I can't help but look at her appearance.
She. Netherland Posh. She's almost the same height as me, maybe she's wearing heels I don't care, she has a shoulder longed curly hair and it's dark brown, and she is annoying.
I'm telling you again. She never stops blabbering things I don't care about, and it seems she does not take any single fucking break. It was creeping the hell me out.
Once I got to my home, I tried telling her to leave well she leave anyway but she said that she'll be in the same bookstore and I should come maybe she can help me.
What?
The fuck is this girl.
She waved at me and leave me alone in front of my house. I'm glad she's gone.
Maybe she is annoying as fuck but I came anyway. I don't know why I came though. Maybe I was bored.
When she saw me coming she flashed that weird smile the one that I don't like. I think that's the only smile she has though.
The conversation still going in one way which means she still talks alone and I'm ignoring her. I just hear her rambling inside the bookstore, while we're buying a ice cream and when I head home.
And again.
"Tomorrow same time same place"
And you know what?
I came.

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