The Deserted Bride
she deadpanned him and walked past him, slightly brushing his side with her shoulder.
“Hey! I’m still talking to you. Do you think it's great to make everyone worried when you’re actually having fun looking at your ugly face in the mirror? That’s too lame, Audrey. You don’t have to pretend sick just so you’ll get attention,” Shane muttered. His words lit the already calmed fire inside her head, and she started to feel hot like smoke was coming out from her ears and nose. She wanted to squish his face until it completely flattened, so he’d know what it means to be ugly and how he would look like if he tried to become one.