“If you're going to be like this the whole hour, I'm just going to go study in my room.” “If you think my brother wants to be your friend, then you are a dense Mounty slut,” he snaps at me. Oh, the ways I would break this boy if I didn't desperately need my scholarship. I sit, because I also need the credits I get for these sessions, and then I fold my own arms to mirror him.
