I couldn't believe the nerve of Xander to come and ask for that stupid bracelet back. What? I broke up with him so now he's playing Indian Giver? Ugh. Whatever. It wasn't like I wanted to hold onto the stupid little cheap trinket anyway. Even if it was really...pretty. And shiny. And probably the sweetest thing because we all know Xander has like
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"What is your problem?" I demanded loudly. "Did you get lost looking for the table where losers sit? Because I can't help you with that."
With that I glared at him so hard I thought I could have burned holes through him.
"Nothing is up except you, stepping on my shoes. Can you move now?" I asked him, folding my arms over my chest. He was still standing between me and the soda machine and at this point I was ready to give up on the soda just to have the satisfaction of walking away from him.
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Yep, she was right, I was a loser. A big stupid loser who should sit where the losers were sitting but right now, I didn't even want to do that. I just wanted to go home and go to bed and not wake up, ever.
"Noth ... nothing," I said, swallowing at the fact that I almost lost my voice there.
"Oh and by the way, those are the ugliest shoes I've ever seen," I said and turned to walk away as Harmony walked past me and to Cordy. Probably to laugh at me. Shaking my head, I sighed and went to go and look for Fred.
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