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"Bloom,"
I ignored him.
"Bloom," he said again.
"Blooooom," he whined like a kid.
"What?" I snapped, turning my head to look at him. He decided to sit beside me in English, despite my arguments so I proceeded to ignore him all class because I was still mad. Yes, I was going to be stubborn because he deserved that much.
He pouted out his bottom lip like a little child, "Stop ignoring me."
"I'm talking to you right now, aren't I?" I shook my head and looked back at my paper, finishing writing. Unlike Zac, who didn't bother to do the work that was assigned.
"You're not actually talking to me," he retorted. "Stop being mad at me. I apologize."
I rolled my eyes, not looking at him.
"Bloom."
"Bloom."
"Bloom."
Then he started poking my face with a pencil which caused me to snatch i
