Contingency
“Contingency?” I was confused. “Yeah, contingency. You don’t know what that means?” She answered me with a sarcastic question. I guess she is still not over her sleepy state because she’s being bitchy again. I really don’t understand why she needs to talk to me in that manner when she can definitely talk to me calmly and articulately. I don’t understand the point of sarcasm at all. “I’m not dumb,” I exclaimed which made her laughed. And now she’s even laughing at me like I’m some kid she’s teasing in the streets. It really looked like she’s enjoying teasing me so much. Well, I kind of understand that feeling because teasing her and seeing her reactions are actually priceless. But I don’t do that to be mean to her. I don’t tease her because I want to be mean at that moment. I tease
- Writer
