She's A Rebel

Don’t flatter yourself, just meant that I wouldn’t put my hand anywhere near your mouth cause saliva carries STDs, fun fact. But slut shaming every woman I’ve ever slept with is not very feminist of you. 

“Awe look, you know how to use the internet. Maybe you should look up how to not be a judgmental prick, just a suggestion. I’m fairly certain I know more than you on the transmission of diseases, sexual or otherwises, considering I am in medical school. And also not everyone is a Feminist? It’s such a horribly perverted word at this point. But being a straight white guy, you wouldn’t understand. Especially since not all the circuits are connected upstairs.”

He chuckles. 

“Uh-yes , but I have to say that I never worked before. Not even one day.”

“Ah, well, do you have an skill set?”

“Ahh, gotcha,” he laughs. “Falling behind is the worst cause then all of your buds who are caught up always end up spoiling at least some of it, and it can sometimes make you wanna stop watching altogether.” He shrugs. “But maybe that’s just me.”

“Oh no I get you. And then Like I saw things on line and I’m like.. .Do I even want to watch even at all anymore...?”

“Were quite the pair.’

“You’re right about that! But I don’t have work at the moment.”

“Are you looking?”

No thanks, not interested in picking up an STD anytime soon.

“Oh sweetie, you’re so presumptuous. I wasn’t offering, you’re too whiny to be my type. Plus, I don’t want to be with every skank you have. And if you’re so concerned about that, remember, don’t share needles.” Her voice was a sickly sweet sort of smooth.

“My bad, my bad,”  he raises his hands up in surrender. “Your friend or Sam?”

“Good to hear. If it wasn’t, I’d doubt your taste,” he laughs out lightly. “Ah, yes. Criminal Minds. Another for my to-watch list. I hate how great new shows keep coming out and how I can never get to the old ones I wanna watch, y’know?”

“Both?” She laughs. “I agree. I used to watch it religiously, but I missed all of season nine so now I’m behind...”

“Lead the way.”

Kasia smiles at the girl.

“I am crazy.” He laugjs.

He smirks.

“Who doesnr love naps?”

“You’re a little insane…I like it.”