Had her eyebrows been able to rise off her head, right might have just then. So he was not only arrogant, but exceedingly arrogant, like, I'm-better-than-sliced-bread arrogant, and he was somehow under the impression that she wanted in his pants or---or something like that. Which she definitely would have, did he not have to keep proving how thoroughly he sucked. What had she ever done to deserve continuing to run into such a gorgeous man, only to have him be a complete and total douchebag at each turn? This was basically the worst sort of divine joke ever.
"Alright, you know what? I think I'm going to go board the train now." Meredith's voice was clipped, and she had no problem now showing just how tired she was of him. Forget acting better than the wanker, it wasn't like she'd ever see him again anyway, and forget that there was a good half hour until she actually had to board. "I'm sure you'll get along fine without me, with that ego of yours to keep you company. If you get bored, you can find a mirror, but I have better things to do than talk to you."
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