Yeah. I don't know why everyone thinks Destiny's amazing. I mean, she's just a useless-never mind, I'm not gonna use that kinda language.
Don't matter. I know what you mean.
I'm really scared, J. Destiny's really mad at me. I'm-I'm afraid she's really gonna call Dad.
Don't worry. What's he gonna do? Beat you to death? He scoffed.
I put my wall up. Exactly, I thought, sighing and finally taking out my notebook. I could feel him knocking at my wall, and it was kinda giving me a headache. What, J? What do you want? I snapped as it grew bigger.
You didn't answer me.
Usually when I don't answer, you don't do anything, but now you've given me a headache.
Sorry.
What do you want, J? It's almost lunch.
I just wanted to talk to you. Is that so bad?
When you give me a headache, then yes!
I said I was sorry.