” i don’t do polite. ”
not when he didn’t have to.
straightening up, he raised his hands to
close the hood of his car, and spared
her a look.
” —- well ? ”
❝ i don’t care.❞
annoyance pulls at her eyebrows, drawing
her lips together in a thin concentrated line
she just wanted to play.
❝ you didn’t say please, i’m not answering.❞