8.#Rejection

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Three years ago 10th September, 20xx

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Three years ago
10th September, 20xx

I just came out of the shower wearing a cute fluffy pajamas and was ruffling my wet hair with a towel. I am too tired.

My head is throbbing as I was studying, I tried to understand every single concept of physics. From Newton's law of physics to
Archimedes' principle of buoyancy. Why it is so hard for me?

I laid down on bed as it was past my sleep time. I decided to stay up all night and study physics as internals are coming soon. I started to massage my forehead. I seriously need some painkillers.
I was about to go to fetch a medical box my phone beeps indicating that I got a message. I sigh, I am not in the mood to talk with my father. Is it morning where he is?

I open it, but I become confused as I saw the one who message me is none other than secretive
Mr. D, or you can say pervert.

Mr. D
Hello,

Me:
It is 11:56 am and
you just message
me to say hello.

Are you stable or?
high again?

Mr. D:
You didn't let me
complete my message,
it was initially like this.

'Hello, hello.
What!
Hello, hello.
What!
I'mma give it to you
girl right now.'

I was suppose to
spam you, but you're
awake.

Why?

Me:
That's been none of
your concern.

Mr. D:
Oh, darling, I don't
like when my future
wife stays up late.

My head was really throbbing and this pervert is again here to disturb me. Why didn't leave me alone, pervert stalker.

I really need to concentrate on my studies, I don't need any distraction like him, right now. I need to snap him right now otherwise he will not leave.

I know this kind if people. Have a crush on a girl, talk to them and when they got bored, they leave them. I know, I need to cut him right now.

Me:
I-

Stop it! I don't like
all this.

Stop being a creep.

Mr. D:
Why are you saying
like this?

You don't like what I
did for you?

Me:
What did you do?

Write a poem for me?
Got my number of hearing
my conversion? Stalking me
and texting me?

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