*Genevieve*
If I did not regret my slip of tongue aka a lie, I did now. We sorry, Amari, has been on the dating profile thing, and I am already regretting it.
Not only is my head sore of her physical torture with those death weapons aka pillows, but she has been thinking about what kind of profile will be suitable and show my independence and all those shit. I really do not care, and I told her so, but she in turn ignores as if I had not said a word.
I roll my eyes because of her pretense, and she goes back to her work. If I did not know better, I would think she is the one planning her own date life.
By the time she is done setting up everything, she grins and says, "Time to find a match."
"Yay," I say not sounding the least bit ecstatic.
