"What the frick do you want?" You asked, clearly annoyed that I disturbed your sleep.

"Class is starting." I whispered. I was so shy, and you intimidated me.

"And?"

I didn't push any further. To be honest I didn't care much if you got into trouble or not. It wasn't my problem.

"Whatever." I had scoffed at you, and I swore I saw you roll your eyes.

Did you?