[Silence for a moment longer. God damn he hates this. His water bottle was finished and thus it squeaked in his hands a bit. Then he crushed it, cap back on and... crushed it more. Glance at the boy and that damn book. He KNEW he was NOT reading that stupid book. No way in hell was he reading the damn book. He closed his eyes, ignored the voice in the back of his head, and]
[Chuckled the bottle at him as he let out a great:] Fine! Read your damn book and be pissed. Fuck it. Okay? What do you want me to say?!
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[Chuckled the bottle at him as he let out a great:] Fine! Read your damn book and be pissed. Fuck it. Okay? What do you want me to say?!