About flirting with every little vagina he saw around, for have cheated on me with a lot of them and for a lot of things that are not of your bussiness.
I thought you didn’t care about me
Hey. I just asked.
I didn’t…I just saw a little competition in annoying you, and I thought…:Hey. I should have the first prize, here. So, your ex boyfriend needs to get out of my way.
Kind of hard when he keep showing on my door with a puppy face saying he was sorry
Sorry about what? Do you want me to come and Avada-Kedabra his ass?
Mya looked at him intrigued, it was like he didn’t want Mya to like him, like he pushed everyone away from him. “So let me, understand, pretty boy. You’re so annoying, boring and anti-social that I wouldn’t like you even if you were a bug?” She asked tooking another sip of her coffee and looking around.
Nate narrowed his eyes. “So, let me understand you, little frog. You’re attacking people with chairs, you’re contradicting everything I say, and you say that I’m not your type. I just repeated myself saying that, yes, I’m not. Also, you just called me annoying, boring and anti-social. Yes, I would prefer a bug”, he narrowed his eyes and raised his hands, in defense. “You’re unbelievable.”
He was an asshole.
Stop thinking about him, then.
At least I’m not a Squib
Both can’t do magic, so stop changing the subject. What’s wrong with your ex?
"Oh damn, your family has the worse gene ever." She laughed looking at him. "You’re not my type either. I think you made that clear." Mya took the coffee the old man have let on the table and took a sip. "No, actually I would like you if you were gay." She smiled at him.
Nate glared at her, realizing that was partly true. He didn’t know what to say then. “I’m happy, I’ve made that clear”, he smiled at her and grabbed his cup, and smiled at Cliff, as he left. “I don’t think you’d be satisfied either I was gay or straight or bi or an animal. So, you’re point is invalid.”, he said sipping some coffee.
You stole my powers making me bored the other day
Muggles and their excuses.
"Oh you have a sister. Is she like you, or does your family has someone that really worth talking?" She said smiling at him. "I would look good in everything." Mya bit her lips and leaned on the table too. "And what’s your type? A deer?" She giggled coming even closer. "Are you gay, pretty boy?" She asked it loudly enought so people that were on the tables around them could hear.
"No, I’m the only intellectual person in my family. The other ones just solve their problems, hitting each other", he said looking down, realizing that was partly true. He looked at her, again, trying to seem calm. "Probably deers, owls and squirrels. Never frogs and ducks.", he nodded. He widened his eyes, and looked around at the people that were looking at him. "No", he said seriously. "Do you have a problem with gay guys, pretty frog?", he raised his eyebrow.
They never disappear
Take your magic wand and make them disappear…
"How do you know that, pretty boy?" She asked raising his eyebrowm for him, he just assumed he knew about hair products. "No you can, you’re right on that, for sure." Mya looked at her. "I can’t really complain, frogs are really cool" She said like it was not a big deal, if he was trying to insult her, he’ll notice it wouldn’t be easy. "Yes, you do. You’re fake smile let you even unglier." She nodd and smiled sarcastically at him. Mya giggled for no reason, she thought she wouldn’t have fun, but Nate was surprising her… No one take anyone on his work place, it does not cause a good inpression. "Awww, you’re friend with your boss. That’s cute Nate." Mya looked at the man. "A cappuccino, please." She smiled back at Nate. "Now the old man will think we’re on a date, was it what you wanted?"
"My sister’s hair is blond at the moment, when her natural color is chocolate brown.", he rolled his eyes "and her hair dehydration is all what her friends talk loudly, when they come all in our house". "You’ll look good as a frog". "I’ve cleared up to him that I’m not going out for dates. And you’re not my type. Frogs are not my type, sorry", he leaned on the table, and nodded at her.