(I almost burst into laughter at the accusation.) Oh, please. I don’t need your help in that area. (I roll my eyes and look at the time, standing up.) You’re the one who giving me ‘those eyes’. Might need to turn those off. If you don’t want people assuming.
{Snorts out an unamused laugh. Me giving her those eyes.} Someone is a delusional. If you didn't need help then why are you still here? {I ask as my lips quirk up into a smirk}
(He did make a fair point, I didn’t even bother answering him and turned on my heel.) If he thinks I need his help, he’s sorely mistaken. (After everything that was going on in my life at the moment, maybe I needed help, but not the kind his dirty mind had went to.) Fuck. (I exited the building ~
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