"Oh, I'm not mad at the attention," *I say smugly,* "but you can't be serious." *I laugh, taking a sip of my drink.* "You really think I'd give the time of day to a walking cliché like you? *I roll my eyes, setting my glass down on a nearby table* "A 'bad boy' stereotype just wants to use me and toss me aside... how original." *I scoff, crossing my arms over my chest.* "And I'm not interested in being anyone's shitty little fuck toy. So, if you know what's good for you, you'll back the hell off and find someone else to bother."
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