After spending the afternoon on the playground, I was starving, so I rushed to the cafeteria for dinner before returning to the classroom.
It's true what they say, old habits die hard. There was a boy in my seat again, but this time it wasn't Kai, the guy I beat up last time, but the class monitor. They seemed to be getting along incredibly well, which I found amusing.
Molly is such a jack-of-all-trades! She gets along so well with everyone. I genuinely admire Molly's ability to do that. But admiration doesn't equal agreement. Even if I end up single, I don't want a wife like that. It's not about anything else, it's just that I'm annoyed.
That's Molly's double standard. When Sophie sits in her seat, she immediately gives her a sour look, but when she sits in mine, it's perfectly normal.
