114 You Either Love Her Or Hate Her

Mary sat down in the student council room with a sigh. Everyone tried to ignore her, but she sighed even louder. Then even louder.

Finally Millie grew so irritated, she turned to her with a gentle smile, "What's wrong Mary?"

Mary pouted, "Seri ran away from me again."

"Hmm. I wonder why." Millie said in a gentle tone. The two boys familiar with her knew that under that gentle voice was someone who was incredibly irritated.

Mary slumped over in her chair despondently, "I just want to befriend her. Why is that so hard to do?"

Millie continued to smile, "Do you have other friends? Perhaps you could ask them what to do."

Translation: Stop bugging us with your idiotic problems.

Mary responded bluntly, "Nope. I don't have friends."

William muttered under his breath, "Is this really a group of friendless losers?"

Millie turned to him, "I'm not friendless. I have Seri."

"Other than her."

Millie paused.