The Not So Bad Boy

"Why the hell are you glaring at me?", he asks, his eye brow arched.

He did that an awful lot lately. Sometimes I thought it'd just get stuck up there, beautifully arched. I mentally snicker at the thought.

"You just ate my last nugget! I was saving it!"

He chuckles.

"That's it? That's what the glaring about? "
A smile tugged at the side of his lips.

"Are you finding this funny? Never joke
with nuggets, Curtman, never. Especially
the dinosaur-shaped ones", I say with a
serious tone, still shooting him a glare.

He smiles. "God, you really are weird, Fawell."
I sigh and roll my eyes.
"But then again", he says, now smirking,
"I like weird."
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Xiomara Fawell - Flat out weirdo.

Sean Curtman - Your typical bad boy.

Mix 'em up.

BAM!

Well.... you'll just have to read on.