Chapter 88

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Tom's version of "fun" is extremely boring.



Forced to do his bidding for the rest of the day, he decided on eating dinner in my dorm, and staying there for the rest of the evening.



And even if he didn't want to openly admit it, he wanted to stay the night as well.






"This is boring."

-I say as I slowly trot around the room.




"Read a book."

-He answers from behind his own as he sits at my bed.




"I'm bored of books."

-I whine back, throwing my head back like a child as I continue to walk.



"Just read one, it'll get interesting."



"Can't we do something fun?"



"This is fun."



I scoff at his answer.




Though, eventually I do give in.




Grabbing a book at random, I place myself on the floor.




I'd rather sit in bed, but not wanting to give Tom the satisfaction of winning, I sat away from him.




It doesn't take long for him to notice.




"What are you doing on the floor?"



"Reading."

-I hide my smirk from behind my book.





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