Jake, Jake Hill. I formerly called him Incompetent fish, Poisonous Mushroom, douchebag, a piece of broccoli, the son of a rat, deep down in my mind I also yell 'Selfish worm' at him. Now that incompetent boy is getting married soon.
I should be happy. He's finally going to stop bothering me now that he has a fiancée but why do I feel saddened?
Benji turns to me, "Hey, Kinsley are you okay?"
I can hear the pity in his voice and it irritates me. It makes me feel like he's trying to console me after I lost a game.
I snap my head to him, pulling on a very bright smile, "I'm fine! Of course I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?" I chuckle. "I mean that's an unnecessary question. I'm always fine, when have I ever not been fine? I'm even more than fine. I'm ecstatic. I'm cheery. I'm joyful. I feel as if I'm in a sparkling fountain of blueberry juice."
Jenny looks me up and down with a spooked look, "You're not fine."
