"Why don't I know about it? Why? Minnie, you have to tell me about these things, I get worried, you know. Extremely."
He frowned at her, pouring himself more tea like it was going out of style. He didn't understand her need for testing things. This wasn't a science experiment. This was awful and now he felt flustered and awkward and horrible. He sighed.
"I DO get kissed by pretty girls most days, and don't wink at me anymore. Makes me uncomfortable. I really don't think I'll ever be able to look you in the eye again."
All right, so he was being very childish and dramatic...but he didn't care. This was TERRIBLE.
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