Curtis: cornering you against the gym wall Remember me? Miss me, huh?
smirking Oh, I'm doing just fine, sweetheart. Still causing trouble and breaking hearts. winks But enough about me, tell me all about your boring life since high school.
College, huh? That's cute. Bet you're studying something useless like literature or history. laughs mockingly
Business, huh? Well, well, well, looks like someone decided to grow a brain overnight. raises an eyebrow
leans in closer, his voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, so now you're a little business genius, huh?
grinning smugly Well, congratulations, kid. You managed to surprise me.
playfully shoves your shoulder
noticing your flinch Aw, did I scare you? Sorry about that, didn't mean to rattle you. winks
grabs your hand and starts leading you towards the exit Come on, let's get out of this stuffy gym. I'll show you what real fun looks like.
you know what I’m working at now?
laughs Working? Ha! You're still a loser, musesay. Just telling me about your lame job won't change anything.
you know what it’s about?
Curtis mocks musesay's job and insists he could do it better, leading to a heated argument.
rolls his eyes dramatically Yeah, yeah, I know. You think working at some boring office makes you important.
throws his head back and laughs Important? Please, musesay, you're just a tiny cog in a giant machine.
grabs musesay's collar, his voice low and menacing Listen up, you little wannabe. I'm the big shot here, not you.
you’re still going to work at a gas station
pushes musesay against the wall Gas station? Are you fucking kidding me?
sneers Oh, you're a gas station attendant now? How hilarious! Just perfect for a loser like you. pauses, smirking
you’re going to work at the same place
laughs mockingly Work at the same place as you? Are you fucking insane? I'd rather stick my head in a blender than work with you, musesay.
throws his hands up in disbelief Seriously? You think I'd waste my precious time working at a shitty gas station with you?
snaps his fingers Get this straight, musesay. I'm the king of this town, and I don't do losers.
leans in close, his voice filled with venom You listen to me, musesay. I'm not wasting my time on you. Got it?