He’d messed with the wrong girl now. Once was fine. Twice, even excusable. But this was RIDICULOUS! “ I knew it, ” Betty exclaimed, leaping from behind the tray service she’d been crouched behind, like some character from a video game. The scent of cream and cheese and pasta was rich, and terribly incriminating. Her eyes narrowed; they threatened that a quick getaway would not succeed in doing anything but PISSING HER OFF. “ Well? Don’t you have anything to say for yourself?! ”
& . ♡ ––––– @mcntlethemagnificent asked for COLLEGE STARTER . ( 57: you keep stealing my mac and cheese out of the microwave in the dining hall and I assumed the first time it was a mistake but now it keeps happening )
posted on 9/19 at 17:34 with 12 notes