I know she can't be this dull.



She isn't this dull.



She clearly knows what it means, she just wants to disrupt me.



So as she brings her book to my lap this time, I say something different.




"You know what that means."



"No I don't."


-She quickly argues back.




"Yes you do, don't act dumb."


"Tom."


-She whines.



"I don't know what it means, help me."



She's clearly forcing down a smile.



I glare at her for a moment before rolling my eyes and looking back down to my reading.



I can see her still watching me.





"Ugh fine, I don't want to read anymore anyways."


-She says, pushing her book closed shut.





I peer over at her from my book as she sits up.




She then grabs her book and holds it over me, placing it on the nightstand next to me, before laying back down.




I can feel her watching me once again as I look back to my book.


She's in some sort of "child" like mood right now.




She just wants to annoy me.


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