"Ahh! Fuck, Star! Get off me now or I swear I'll cut your balls off in your sleep!"

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Fairly quiet, eyes on the floor, lips pursed tightly. I look at you, still glaring at the floor but not saying anything.

I feel like I'm the only person in this living space that doesn't know how to behave. You talk about "brat," and you act like you want me gone, but you never say it explicitly. Your roommate, who is constantly making fun of me, has been mad at me all day. She just took my phone, you said something. I don't even know what.