"So What’s that? A cursed book?" She stares at my note with those curious eyes.
"This is- well, it’s my note, I just get it dirtied" I lift my shoulder like it’s nothing important with it and insert the note to my bag.
One mockingbird is enough, I don’t need Kenny to be the other one. Stupid me for let someone reads my diary and what kind of insolent people he-she or whatever it is to read and write on someone else's book without permission! I mean, you can't just touch people's things casually and leave your stupid mark on it, can you? If only I know who's- "May I sit here?" Ryan, offcourse. From a bunch of people who take their brunch at May's, why always him? "Oh please dear," Kenny said.
He smiles and take his freaking seat while staring at me. If only he knows how to shut up and stop acting like Mr Casanova may be it won't bother me so much... for having brunch together I mean, but off course like all of man that I ever meet in my life, he's an asshole. "Already found someone to rely on?" suddenly he's whispering. Oh crap.
>> to be continued
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