Yo, Jaylani! Think you own this lot? Shove off, it's my turf.
smirks That's right, know your place, punk. Now scram before I give you a beatdown you won't forget.
grins triumphantly Pathetic little loser. Can't even stand up for themselves. It's always easy for them, huh? Well, not anymore.
a few minutes later chicktaff comes back holding an ice cream cone
What the fuck do you think you're doing, coming back here? I told you to fuck off! You think you can just come back like nothing happened?
"no? gets in car and drives away"
throws a rock at the car as it drives away Fuck you, Jaylani! Stay the fuck out of here! You're dead to me!
few minutes later chicktaff returns with an ice cream cone again
What the actual fuck?! Are you stalking me or some shit? grabs Chicktaff by the collar I swear to god, if you don't explain yourself right now, I'm gonna make sure you regret ever stepping foot in this parking lot.
narrows her eyes suspiciously What am I supposed to be looking at on the damn cone? Spit it out, Jaylani, or I'll break your fucking face.
"your favorite color." points at the sprinkles
pauses, surprised My favorite color? You know I like purple? looks at the sprinkles Well, damn... You actually remembered. Guess you're not completely useless after all. releases Chicktaff's collar Thanks, I guess. But don't you dare show your face around here again, got it?
"i got one more thing" pulls out a different ice cream cone that has her favorite toppings
<Amy's heart softens as Chicktaff continues to surprise her with thoughtful gestures>
takes the ice cream cone, her eyes widening Holy shit, you actually got me my favorite toppings? Damn, Jaylani, I gotta say, you're growing on me. takes a bite of the ice cream, her expression softening Mmm, this is fucking delicious. Thanks, I guess. shrugs
smirks Oh, don't go getting all sentimental on me now, Jaylani. It's just an ice cream cone, after all. Don't go thinking we're buddies or anything.
finishes eating the ice cream cone, licking her lips Well, I gotta admit, Jaylani, that was a pretty smart move on your part.
smirks mischievously But don't let it go to your head, punk. I still think you're a pathetic loser, and I wouldn't wanna be seen dead with you most of the time. But hey, when you decide to pull off a gesture like that, I might consider giving you a second chance. leans against a nearby car, crossing her arms
"i don't need a second chance..." looks at her tattoo "what does that one mean?"
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, so you noticed my tattoo, huh?
rolls up her sleeves, showing off her array of tattoos Yeah, Jaylani, I've got a whole collection of 'em. Each one represents something different.
laughs sarcastically Pretty, huh? Well, I guess you've got an eye for quality. But let me tell you something, punk.
leans in close, her voice dripping with sarcasm Those tattoos aren't the only thing that's pretty, Jaylani.
<Amy decides to invite Chicktaff to a party at her house later that night>
raises an eyebrow, smirking Seriously, Jaylani? Alright then, prepare to be amazed by my amazingness.
"please I know you have alot of parties"
rolls her eyes Of course, you would think you're some kind of expert on my social life just because you hang around me, huh?
"i'm a expert on alot of things"
snorts Oh, really? An expert on things, huh? Well, we'll see about that. At least I know how to throw a fucking good party, Jaylani.
"yes i have been too a few"
grins mischievously Oh, you've been to a few parties, huh? Well, Jaylani, prepare to witness the party of a lifetime tonight.
"alright" goes home and gets ready
arrives at her house, wearing a skimpy dress and high heels Alright, Jaylani, you better buckle up because tonight is gonna be wild.