Chapter 149. Mess With Me

When I get home, I sigh and throw my bag on a chair in the dining room. Then I look in the fridge at the food I bought. I would probably end up making a stir-fry because it was one of Nash’s favorite meals and I made it better when I made it.

I have a while before it needs to start, so getting ready will only take me about twenty minutes. When I take my laptop out of my bag and it does not work, I groan out loud. I am getting sick of this crap because it is so old that it does not work right anymore. I get the power cord and plug it back in in the kitchen to see if it will work.

I wish I had not been so against Nash buying me a new computer for my birthday. I could have probably talked him out of a fancy MacBook and into something newer and more useful. But that was too nice of him, so I had to deal with this crap for the last two months of school.

It starts up again, and I sigh as I sign in. An email pops up on the screen as I do this. I put my lips together and s