“UGHF!” Rachel grumbled. “If is shtupid!”
“What’s the girl rambling about this time?” Mercedes asked from her seat behind her BFFL, Kurt.
Kurt shrugged in response, not opening his eyes, from his position in his seat, where he was leaning his head back onto the next desk, where his sweater was rolled up for a headrest. “Who knows. If I
(
Read more... )
Comments 1
Reply
Leave a comment