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Gayle was taken aback, but only for a moment. "Well then, how about having assigned parking?"
Gayle was taken aback, but only for a moment. "Well then, how about having assigned parking?"
"Why would you do that, I'm a genius and that makes no sense to me,"
(Alrighty, so how do I plop myself in?)
"Certain people have certain needs. And certain people like to park where they're not supposed to," she replied.
"Certain needs? That is why they have handicap parking spots, yes?"
"You guys are honestly so loud, like can we use our inside voices?" Amanda pleaded, coming out of the washroom with natural makeup and her toothbrush shoved into her mouth
"Haven't you seen people parking in handicapped spots without a tag?" she sneered, narrowing her eyes at James.
James looked to Amanda, "Sorry I am trying to give Gayle Volpano, advice on how to better her store through rough statistics,"
(Yup.)
Amanda looked around to see what was happening and spotted James who was looking as stressed as ever, "James honey, come with me to the couch." she asked, walking over to him
"Are you bothering them now?" came an irritated voice from behind the survey lady.
James sighed, "Wait I have questions," he turned back to Gayle.
"Okay. I'll be just in the washroom if you guys need me" Amanda replied, heading back into the washroom. She changed into her everyday clothes and headed out into the kitchen, still kind of amused by the fact the lady was this damn prosistant.
(ikr, XD )
She had turned around, grimacing at a familiar figure behind her.
"Go away, no one wants your opinion anymore," Gayle snarled.
"I think I could learn from you," He said to Gayle.
She turned back to him, and smiled sweetly. "How?"
"You are very arrogant. Does this help you to be a better saleswoman? Also, does it hurt you as a person?" James was always to honest and straight forward.
Amanda looked up intently when she heard the rudeness snapping off of the girls tounge. "Will you please leave us alone? If you are here just to cause or watch the ruckus get out of our apartment" Amanda exclaimed, making sure not to hurt James ears.
"Wait!" He said to Gayle, "One more question,"
"Fine."
"Why were you nice to me, then mean to her, and now are wanting to hear what I have to say? Which time was it that you were pretending?" He looked confused.
(Sorry about the wait, I almost passed out or something)
(Lol)
(Like – dehydration passed out)
(Now, where were we?)
"I'm sorry, but I can't answer that question. Thank you for your time." Gayle turned and walked haughtily away.
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