Slings and Arrows

“Be at the station. 30 minutes.”

AAUGH! Black is so arrogant!! Could you imagine?!? What kind of message is that? It’s like he’s asking for a fight!

…which, by the way, we actually did on the deserted station overpass.

His grievance? He said I was being selfish and inconsiderate of his feelings.

Reaction #1: What the—?!? Where’d he get that from??

Answer #1: That witch KC squealed last night. I mean, she actually cried because she said she felt I hated her.

Reaction #2: Well sure I don’t like her. She’s insufferable!

Answer #2: “You’re insufferable!”

Okay, that pretty much started it. The opposite ways we go to at the end of each day has just taken on a new level of meaning. In a span of two weeks, this girl has turned B into a complete asshole.

What, is it bad to try to protect a friend from brain burnout? Is it selfish to think about his academic welfare? Is it insensitive to worry about (highly) possible heartbreak??

To B, apparently, it is.