Young Folks: II

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"Is there a rule somewhere saying I can't sit here?"

"It's called common sense."

I huffed. "I guess I don't have any of that because here I am. Sitting here. With you."

"You clearly don't," he growled.

His clear blue eyes hit mine, shimmering behind long black lashes while he took in a deep breath. "Look Sandra--"

"My name is Silvia." I corrected.

"Like I care," he spat. "Like I was saying, you shouldn't be here. So get the hell out of here. I tried to be nice, but clearly you and your entire family don't know what nice means."