I'm not usually the type to make a rash decision. I'm the one that usually sits back and laughs my head off at the stupidity of today's generation. I'm the one that pulls her phone out when I see someone make a complete and utter fool of themselves in hopes of blackmailing them in the future. It's not necessarily nice, but it always works to my advantage. I never bothered caring how the others must have felt because I was not the one acting like an idiot.
I never in a million years imagined I would be stuck in such a sticky situation. But quite frankly, I was just having such a bad day. All I wanted was a simple nap. Is that so much to ask for? A simple nap to cure one's rage after dealing with BS all day. No right? So please tell me how I ended up being hijacked by one of the most exquisite, attractive boys out there.
"You can let me out of this beat up piece of Poo," I state, frustrated beyond what is normal.
"Where's the fun in that darling?" he taunts, sending a wink in my direction.
"Are you freaking kidding me?" I rage, ready to pounce on this kid.
"Nope," he pops, "Consider yourself hijacked."
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