So Malcolm got a gift card from work for cost co. He dangled it in front of me knowing that I'd want it. So I grab for it and he rips it away.
"GIMME!", I say.
He said no an that it was his.
"But I Waaaaant it." *pouty face*
He walks away.
"jackass..." I mutter under my breath.
"What?!"
Does he not realize I always get what I want. What's wrong with him. hrmph!
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