I need to get out of here, now
I don't instead i ask
"What?"
"I just think it's kinda shallow and honestly no offence but you have to admit it is kinda dumb" he lets out another chuckle.
I put the book back on the bookshelf, crossing my hands in front of my chest, there is no way I'm gonna let him think he can say something like that to me and I'm gonna let it slide.
His words hit me like a punch to the gut.
Momentarily stilling me in place.
I have never been a confrontational person ever, i would rather let things roll off my back.
But.. i think it's time i take my dad's advice and start standing up for myself.
I try to shake off the feeling but I could already feel my throat start to get scratchy, my eyes starting to itch. I couldn't believe what he was saying to me.
He thinks I'm dumb and shallow.
My breathing exercises are barely working , this is exactly why I don't like talking to people, the longer you talk to them the more nonsense they are encouraged to say.
I'm starting to think i made a mistake coming here.