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"MOLLY YOU READY TO GO?"
No response.
"MOLLY!"
Is she fucking kidding.
"MOLLY IF YOUR ASS ISNT DOWNSTAIRS IN, LIKE 30 SECONDS IM COMING IN."
She appeared out her room like she'd been hibernating.
"I'm up, I'm up."
"I literally heard your freaking alarm go off, like what've you been doing for the past 45 minutes."
"Ignoring it."
"You had three."
"Ignoring them then. Dyou know where the waffles are by the way cuz I dunno where I left them."
"Top shelf, next to the crisps. Anyways, we have like lectures in 20 minutes hurry up, I'm not being late."
"Eh its fine, it's English right? I'm pretty sure she's 'doing it' with my dad anyway so I'd like to see her try."
"Hey, don't even joke about that."
She shrugged while taking a bite of her waffle. Mollys dad is the principle of the university and the students here basically act like he's Leonardo decaprio, no matter how old he gets, they'll always think he's fit. It also explains why molly gets away with so much shit. And also, no offense to her, half the reason she's allowed at the uni. I'm not saying she's not smart, but her dad think that she's gonna be some genius or some shit, while I'm pretty sure she's just aiming to marry a someone rich and life out the rest of her life as a boujie trophy wife.