Chapter 29

   "It's the truth. You don't go out, like at all." He answered slowly, putting emphasis on every word.

The bastard.

Sad, but he was saying the pure truth, I don't go out.

Not like I don't go out at all, but I just don't really enjoy going out too much, I prefer being buried in a book instead of being in the midst of annoying people.

And, let's not forget that people tend to annoy me a lot.

I'll choose Goldie, my dog over a lot of my course mate.

Sad, but that's me.

Take me like that or still take me, I wouldn't care that much anyway.

"Hey! I go out, but not that much." I denied vehemently.

"That's what I said, you don't go out." He replied flatly.

"I go out, but not every time." I grumbled out.