“What are you up to? You've been staring at yourself in the mirror forever. You act like you've got a zit or something,” Carol commented while lying on the bed. She was annoyed to see Zea, who hadn't stopped looking in the mirror.
“I'm just checking out my face. Just how pretty am I, anyway that all the guys are fighting over me?” said Zea, while stroking her face in front of the mirror.
Carol immediately made a gagging face. Yes, Zea was indeed pretty. But when she was this full of herself, Carol found it a bit nauseating.
“Want to know what Mr. Naggy said earlier?” Zea asked.
“What did he say?” Carol asked. She put down her phone and changed her position to sit halfway up, ready to listen to Zea's story.
“Zea is my girlfriend. So if you want to take her anywhere, you have to get my
