I told her that I was impressed with her accomplishment. She told me a lot of the book was based on things that happened in her alternate life. I was like yeah that sounds interesting I can’t wait to read it. What I was really saying was what in the f**k is this b***h talking about. She went on and on about how everybody that has read it already really enjoyed it and said she was wicked with the pen. She wasn’t really bragging just confident and proud of her work. I still wasn’t going to read the s**t, especially after she said it was a sci-fi romance. Five hundred and some pages of mush s**t. Give me a damn break. It just wasn’t happening. I took it and just as soon as she drove off in her Honda Accord I put the s**t in my locker downstairs. I didn’t see her until the next following weeke
