Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak.
Diane rolled her eyes ignoring Kurt's childish behavior. He should have gotten rid of that horrible office chair weeks ago,
Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak.
She gripped her pen tighter and then loosened her grip. He was like a freaking five year old who shouldn't be allowed to sit in the teachers chair because he would be a disturbance to the whole school.
Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak.
She tried to ignore it as best as possible, but she was running out of patience. Diane was thinking about killing him with her tape dispenser.
Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak.
"Are you okay over there, Miss Lockhart?" Kurt was trying so hard to annoy her and it was so working. He had to suppress a laugh.
"Fine."
Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squeak. Squ-
"ONE MORE TIME AND I WILL KILL YOU."
