#94 Allergic
Peter happily entered the Great Hall, a box of chocolate in his hands. He was planning to give it to his crush, Casey, for Valentine’s Day.
“Here,” he said, handing it to her. “Happy Valentine’s Day.”
“Um… okay,” said Casey. She examined the box. “Oh, Peter, I’m allergic to nuts.”
Peter couldn’t believe what he was hearing.
“Thanks, though,” she added, and to Peter’s shock, she gave it to a boy beside her.
“What’s this, baby?” he asked. Was he her boyfriend?!
“Happy Valentine’s Day,” Casey replied, kissing him.
Heartbroken, Peter promised himself to kill this guy — not literally. |