↘the first to break.
❛ Irritation was definitely one of the most common expressions to grace this woman`s features and the person lecturing her ears off knew it too. The man was most likely in his late forties but obviously forgot with his far-too-tight pants and tank top. Now she wasn`t one to judge when it came to fashion but with too much fat sticking out on his end, she believed she had a vaild reason to.
'Well, Miss Petite?’
Katarina`s lips twisted into a sneer. "It`s Petit.” This man was quite the lucky one, if she truly wanted to she could easily shut him up but after agreeing to a horrid bet with her roommate on who would snap on the guy first, she wasn`t going to be the first to break. After all, she knew her roommate would eventually break his legs. Despite him being their LandLord, they hardly held any respect for him.
'Same thing, right?’
Where the hell was her roommate? She wasn`t the one who was suppose to lose her temper first and yet here she was about ready to snap this guy`s neck. Besides it was only fifty bucks. “You know what--”
