"Urgh! One of my roommates is so irritating. All she does is yap all night long about useless things, as if we want to listen about it. Well, the others do, but I don't. I like my sleep."
"I can tell you didn't get enough sleep. You've been leaning on my shoulder all day."
"You're a great pillow."
"So who are we talking about here?"
"Cynthia…"
"Oh, her. Yeah, makes sense. She's so perky."
"I can't believe you dated her once."
"What's that suppose to mean?"
"It means that I can't believe you were attracted to her."
"I never really was."
"But you still dated her. That means you were once attracted to her at least."
"You know I only dated around while I waited for you to come to your senses."
"You still dated her. You had to be attracted to her somehow. She has big boobs, you know."
"That she does."
"So you agree. You were attracted to her."
"Actually, she was quite dim-witted and too flaunt about her breasts. It scared me."
"Her boobs or her personality?"
"Both."
Lily chuckled and snuggled more into James.
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kinda lame, but I just wanted to post something up and get back into writing somehow. I need an outlet.