Now Sophie won't talk to me anymore. When I call her "sister," she just nods, as if afraid people will misunderstand our relationship.
Damn it, she said at noon that if she liked someone, she'd admit it, and now she's going back on her word.
Doesn't this mean Sophie doesn't like me at all? Yeah, what is there to like about me? As Molly said, I'm not tall, not handsome, and my grades are so-so. Although my family situation won't be obvious in high school, Molly and Sophie both love iPhones. Damn, what am I? I don't even know how to use a cell phone.
And Ricky, the more I think about it, the angrier I get. Since you won't let me off the hook, I'll take it out on you.
Back in the dorm that night, I explained my situation, the gist of which was that a man's word is his bond, and now it was
