@Elder-God-Jacks347
Something special? What the hell is that supposed to mean? "O…Kay then, I don't quite understand your train of thought but whatever."
Something special? What the hell is that supposed to mean? "O…Kay then, I don't quite understand your train of thought but whatever."
He just shrugged with a small smile. “That’s okay. Most people don’t understand my train of thought”
"Do you even understand your train of thought?"
“Sometimes I do and sometimes I have literally no idea what I just said”
"Mhm. That's what I thought."
“Ouch. That was a little rude now wasn’t it?” He said overdramatically.
"I'm a little bit of a rude person, I don't know what you want from me." She shrugged. "And who are you to call me rude when you've got your reputation."
“And what reputation would that be exactly?” He asked, looking back at her.
"Hmm, where do I start? A gang leader, troublemaker, playboy, heartbreaker…" She ticked each one off on her fingers. "What else is there?"
“Wow….I’m impressed you learned that much within what…your first hour of being here? Nice work.” He thought for a second. “Yeah for my ‘public image’ you pretty much nailed it.” He said, making quotation marks with his hands around ‘public image’
"So I'm right? Shame, you're actually kinda cute. But I'd rather not have my heart broken, thanks."
“Okay I’m not that bad. People are very dramatic.” He pouted. “Even more dramatic than me.”
"That's possible?" She raised an eyebrow at him.
“Uh huh. Otherwise I wouldn’t have said so.” He replied sassily
She just rolled her eyes. "Whatever." God, he's cute.
“Seriously the main reason I have such a bad rep is because I don’t like rules and therefore don’t follow them. So everyone’s just like ‘Oh Lordie no he’s with the devil’” he said, the last part being in a high pitched Karen voice.
"But the best part about following the rules is that no one cares when you break them." She smirked. "Like me. No one can get mad at the sunflower good girl."
“Hm…..debatable. The thing is I don’t look as innocent so I doubt it’d work well for me.”
"Then maybe I can help." She stepped closer, tossing her hair out of her face. "Make your reputation a little less messy."
He let her get closer. “You’re going to have to make a very good argument to get me to agree.”
"Alright, maybe I should let you keep pissing people off. When you end up dying from a bullet wound next week shot by someone you ticked off one too many times, you'll wish you listened to me."
“You’re pretty mean for someone who supposedly has a good reputation.” He grumbled.
"A good reputation doesn't make a good person."
“True, very true” he said, and thought for a few seconds before sighing. “Fine. Try and fix me miss good reputation.”
"Oh no, I don't care about you. I care about what other people think about you. Do whatever the hell you want in private, I'm just your social life caretaker." Unless you make me start to care which is entirely possible…
“Great. It’s a deal then.” He said, offering her a hand to shake.
She shook his hand firmly. "Good to see you're so willing."
“Eh. I’m always up for new experiences.” He said casually.
(Now we actually have to make them care about each other. That's gonna be fun)
"You say that now."
((Ikr lol))
He rolled his eyes. “I also enjoy being difficult. So you’re welcome for being so willing.”
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