I nod and tap my fingers against my knees. “What to do with a girlfriend while I work my hours at the TOG. Hmm…Can I really do this? Will I be able to pull it off? Will she be able to read at the snack bar tables without losing her mind,” I mumble.

“Do you always talk to yourself?”

“Yes. Bad habit. Does it bother you?” I walk back over to her side of the small stage.
“No. It's interesting. I hate people knowing my thoughts. But yours just fall out of your head so easily.” She shrugs.
“I never thought of it like that…but you're my girlfriend now…so who cares if you know what I think?”

Her cheeks turn pink, and I laugh.

Author: Anne Eliot

I nod and tap my fingers against my knees. “What to do with a girlfriend while I work my hours at the TOG. Hmm…Can I really do this? Will I be able to pull it off? Will she be able to read at the snack bar tables without losing her mind,” I mumble.<br /><br /> “Do you always talk to yourself?”<br /><br /> “Yes. Bad habit. Does it bother you?” I walk back over to her side of the small stage.<br /> “No. It's interesting. I hate people knowing my thoughts. But yours just fall out of your head so easily.” She shrugs.<br /> “I never thought of it like that…but you're my girlfriend now…so who cares if you know what I think?”<br /><br /> Her cheeks turn pink, and I laugh. - Anne Eliot

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