High school stories
"Oh my god!" She says, and starts tearing up. "Why are you taking this so seriously?"
"So you're a crybaby, are you?" you say acidly. "Can't handle some rough words, now, can you? Crying on the first day of school."
"I'm not crying because of what you said. I'm crying because I imagined my roommate to be a better person than- you."
And she leaves the room, wiping the streams of tears that so readily left her eyes.
Oh well. Who cares, right?
"So you're a crybaby, are you?" you say acidly. "Can't handle some rough words, now, can you? Crying on the first day of school."
"I'm not crying because of what you said. I'm crying because I imagined my roommate to be a better person than- you."
And she leaves the room, wiping the streams of tears that so readily left her eyes.
Oh well. Who cares, right?