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There is no fucking describing how badly I need to move the fuck on right now but as always, easier said than done.
She's a bitch. She's a society brat, a bitch, a drunk, spoiled, obnoxious, and not worth my time, I fucking know that. She treated me like shit. I treated her like a fucking princess and she treated me like shit. But fuck. FUCK.
Until I find a girl who's worth my time, I'm just working. Even though Mum's going to give me shit for not going right out there because I'm a fucking Witch Weekly bachelor, I nearly married Lauren Hooper, I nearly married a Hooper for fuck's sake, so I should be able to find someone else, right? I should be drowning in women.
Yeah, well, I am, I can find six or seven girls on any given night, but finding one is easier said than done.
So fuck it. It's just society bollocks and I don't pay attention to it just like I never paid attention to it before because Lauren Hooper's obviously just a bitchy society brat like I always thought, and I don't give a shit. She can become Lauren Barbary, she can have his little society brats, they can live in drunken fucking bliss. I have better things to do. I have my part in a war to do. I'm not going to be distracted anymore.
Yeah, and I should leave Aggie be. She's got enough visitors and I don't even know why I keep on going. It's not like we're real mates or anything.
I can't leave my desk but if there are any Aurors reading (yeah, I won't tell Moody you're slacking, no worries) someone should stop here for a minute, I have to bloody report something and I haven't had a minute since 9:15 this morning.
Thanks.