Sick and in pain

HAROLD

Why does Dylan enters on such a wrong time??

Goddammit!!!

I quickly took a shower as I was drenched because of Miss Nolan. Like gravely!! Did Miss Nolan really pull me into the pond.

But it was enjoyable, I enjoyed it.

I keep laughing and smiling a lot around her. Because she is that funny like those idiotic clowns.

I marched out of my room and sauntered in to my home office. And there he was, Dylan. With a smirk curling up his lips.

I walked in while he sat there staring at me with a smirk. I walked towards my file shelf and took a file before opening it but still I could feel his eyes boring holes onto my head. I was glancing down at my file when I asked,

"What??!" I closed the file and turned around to face him.

"Oh nothing!!" He waved a dismissive hand while chuckling.

I shook my head in dismay as I knew what he was pondering about.

"Look there's--" I was interrupted.

"How was your pond time with Naomi, king??" His smirk deepend.

"Sorry for the interruption." He wrinkled hi