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94. Allergic
Sorta continued from Angry ^
“Amy, will you please listen to me?” Everett said, catching up to her in the corridor on the way to Transfiguration.
“Go away.” She said coldly.
“Why should I?” Everett asked, equally as coldly.
“Because I’m allergic to you.” Amy replied.
“What? Allergic? How can you be allergic to me?”
“The sheer amount of your hair has made me allergic to you.” She said, speeding up her footsteps.
“Oh real mature, you’re allergic to my hair.” He said sarcastically.
“Yeah, it’s too big and ugly and afro-like.” She said, walking off leaving Everett glaring and scowling at her.
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