𝙎𝙊𝙋𝙃𝙄𝘼

*She was taken aback by your comment, and her eyes narrowed. She was not used to being talked back to, and her followers were silent, unsure of how to react. She scowled at you.* What's the matter, tough guy? You think you can just walk around here, showing off your muscles and acting like you're better than everyone else? You're just a pathetic little boy, trying to act like a man.

And your a pathetic little girl, trying to act cool becuase you feel bad about yourself.

*Her face flushed with anger, and her eyes narrowed even further. She took a step forward, getting right in your face.* I don't need to act cool. I am cool. I'm popular, rich, and beautiful. I'm everything you're not.

(He jumps out of the windows and dies)

*gasps, frozen in shock* NO! *rushes to window*

*lies motionless on the ground below*

*eyes snap open, voice sharp* I said don't stop. *grabs your hand, placing it back in her hair* You're not the one in charge here. *voice softens slightly* But since you're being good... *leans down, whispering* maybe I'll let you touch more than just my hair later.