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I hate you Gianna!

Amora's Point Of View

"How was work yesterday?" Gianna shouted immediately as she barged into my room.

"Hectic! Chaos! Chaotic! Illegal!" I mentioned as I mindlessly scroll through my phone.

"Wow! Give me a detailed gist of what happened!" She requested as she jumped on my neatly made bed.

"Ouch!" I cried out.

"What is that?" She asked. Doesn't she know what she just did?

"Are you asking me that? Didn't you feel your foot hitting something?" I asked her, as I rubbed my thumb against my big toe.

"No! I don't… I didn't," she replied feigning innocence.

"Stop being a terrible liar!" I yelled at her. "You used your hardened foot to hit my tender big toe!" I explained, staring at her in the eyes and just as I expected, she started laughing.

"Who does that?" I complained, "aren't you supposed to apologize to me for being uncultured? Who jumps on someone else's bed when the person is seated in the middle, leg criss crossed? Like who does that?" I complained, she is just too mannerless and un
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