"I never said you were fucking stupid," Aidan spat, his temper finally fraying at the edges. "I just don't want to fucking talk about it! Can you just stay the fuck off my back?" He was feeling hot and restless and the urge to break something was near intolerable. So Aidan turned quickly to leave the shop, thinking he should have just stayed in bed until one of his friends texted him. "I'll be back later."
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