Don't mess with me Justin. Because even though I look cute, I can pretty much beat the crap outta you ^^
"Ugh.." I groaned, moving my head slightly. The jikoni at Eastlake Collage, was big. Made for many collage students to be there at one time. Unfortunately, those students were off enjoying their weekend while I sat in hear listening to the tick of the clock, and my own stomach. I fell asleep down here last night... all I remember was walking down the stairs from my dorm, tripping, then landing on the floor. When the first light flooded through the small window above the sink, I slowly crawled to the table.
"Duncan..." I tried to shout, but it came out zaidi like a whisper. Suddenly I saw Beth pass the back door.
"Beth!" I finally managed to say. I suddenly saw her walk back in.
"Sofie?" She asked and came through the door. "What is it?"
"Go get Duncan for me."
"Uh, alright..." She walked back out the door and returned dakika later pulling Duncan into the jikoni shouting.
"Sofie needs you!"
"I can't!"
"Why not?!"
"Because when ever I come near the girl something bad happens!" Beth pushed him inside and he stared at me at the meza, jedwali in silence.
"She's not dead, right?" He suddenly asked.
"No," Beth replied poking me. "Well, at least she wasn't when I left her." I made a moaning noise and Beth nodded, then walked out the door. Duncan continued to stare at me.
"What?" He finally asked.
"Make me a samich." I weakly ordered.
"Why?"
"CAUSE I'M HUNGRY!" I shouted falling off the chair. Duncan picked me up and tried to make me stand.
"Sofie, what is wrong with wewe today?"
"I need food. I'm so tired..." I slipped out of his arms and dropped to the floor again. He began to make me a karanga siagi sandwich. When it was finished, he dropped it on my face and walked out the door. Of course I wanted a plate, but Duncan didn't return.
"Duncan!" I tried to squeak out. I delicately got to my feet, went to the kitchen, and began pounding on pots and pans screaming,
"SEXUAL HARRASSMENT! NO! JUSTIN DON'T TOUCH ME THERE! AHHHH!" Duncan dashed through the door once zaidi holding two baseball bats.
"WHERE'S THE ASSHOLE?! I'LL KILL HIM!" He yelled. I gave him a cute smile for his effort to save me, but remarked,
"Get me a plate for my samich...?" He gave me a dissapointed face, then opened the drawer that kept the dinner-wear.
