This was not Karina's morning.
First she'd woken up to Evan's stuff in her room, like he was moving in, only no one had told her. Which was terrible enough and, yes, she only knew it was Evan's stuff because she'd checked and he was lame enough to write his name in his textbooks. Lame. God, what a loser.
Then he'd come along and made it
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No, he didn't like it either.
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"Yeah, no," Karina said, even though he had a point. Shut up. She could totally ignore his point if she wanted to. This was her privacy they were talking about! She had no roomie! She needed no roomie!
Especially not him.
"That's not how this is working. My room, not yours, go hang out somewhere else."
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He had a dog to feed and books to read and homework to do. He had better things to do than this, too!
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In fact, just to rub it in, Karina leaned a little more solidly against the doorframe and crossed her arms over her chest.
"It's not my fault I haven't had any notice of this. I don't have to accept this and I'm not. Stay out."
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