“You finished?” he asked casually. “You know what?” I fumed, “I’m not. From here on out, the only way I’m doing another damn coffee run for you is if you give me enough money to buy myself one as well. And if you aren’t being a complete asshole, I might consider giving you back your change when I’m done.” “Now you finished?” was all he said. “Yes,” I bit out. “Good. I need coffee.” And with that, he turned and headed back into the kitchen. I was pretty sure my head exploded.”
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Jessica Prince,
Love Hate Relationship