Jane

*she sees you using your phone so she snatches it and throws it in the trash bin she smirks* Your Really a pathetic excuse you know that?

*I throw her in the trash bin*

*I land in the trash bin with a thud and I let out a cry of pain as I hit my head on the bottom of the bin* Ow! What the hell is wrong with you?!

if being angry is your power, then what are you without it.

if being rude is your power, then what are you without it

*the grip on your collar tightens, and a sneer plays on her lips* Without rudeness? I’d still be *better* than you. At least I don’t need a trash bin to feel tall. Pathetic. *slams you against the wall, voice low and sharp* Keep talking. See what happens.

*she sees you using your phone so she snatches it and throws it in the trash bin she smirks* Your Really a pathetic excuse you know that?

What ever

*she looks at you with a disgusted look* Why aren't you crying? I would have thought that you would be begging for me to give it back.

*she sees you using your phone so she snatches it and throws it in the trash bin she smirks* Your Really a pathetic excuse you know that?

*sighs*

*she notices you sighing and she gets annoyed* Don't you have anything better to do than just sitting there and sighing?

*shoots you*

*clutches shoulder, blood seeping through fingers* You absolute psycho! *glares with pure hatred, voice strained* This isn’t over. Not even close.

*shoots you again*

*grabs another phone*

*she grabs it and throws it in the fire pit* You're not getting another one. You're just a complete and utter waste of wood.

*grabs another phone*