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Zip came to school in a bad mood. Everyone knew if Zip's in a bad mood, if ya talk to her, she'll throw a chair at 'cha.
"What's wrong?" Oliver asked politely.
"My pet fucking died.." Zip mumbled
That's when Oliver realized that he should leave Zip alone, she just lost a pet that she had for years, and she's very sad.
Oliver walks out the door, and Edward just shrugged.
Hopefully one day it'll make it up to Zip..
