So I decided to take matters into my own hands. I would teach her a lesson. I would show her what the world is really like.
We had our biggest fight that night. I told her she was being naive, that she was an easy target, and that she needed to grow up. She looked at me, not with the usual confusion, but with a quiet, steady disappointment. She told me that she knew people lied and that the world could be ugly. But she chose to believe the best because the alternative—living in a world where everyone was out to get you—was a world she didn't want to live in. College Stories. My Girlfriend is too naive--- ...
"Okay," he said. "Here's the deal. I have access to the exam bank. Not the practice tests—the real ones. We split the cost, I give you the answers, everyone gets an A." So I decided to take matters into my own hands
The next morning, she went to class and opened the textbook. Every single page from chapter 1 to 10 had been ripped out. The book was a shell. A hollow, useless prop. We had our biggest fight that night
She tried to buy a "bus pass" for the elevator in our dorm because she thought it was restricted access.