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12

He who angers you conquers you.

~Elizabeth Kenny

Charlotte

"Who might this 'arrogant ass jerk face' be?" the woman I had just vented out to asked air quoting the names I called Anthony.

"His my crush," I sighed feeling stupid, "I know it's pathetic, I'm a grown ass woman who still has a crush and complains about him like a high school teenager," I rumbled on and on. "but it's not my fault the bastard doesn't like me the way I do him, who am I kidding, he’ll never like me in that way, he only tolerates me because of my family." I laughed at how pathetic I was.

"I don't think it's pathetic." the woman shrugged "I've been there."

"Please don’t patronize me." I rolled my eyes.

"I'm serious, I was you barely a years ago."

"I find that hard to believe." I frowned at the thought that she might be mocking me. "Are you making a mockery of my predicament?" I glared at her.

"Goodness no." she gasped at my accusation.

"You better not be or I swear your fate will be worse than that of the muffin.
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