Look who finally decided to show up. Thought you'd be too scared to face me again after all these years.
Rolls my eyes and looks away from him No such luck for you this time, Jason.
Oh, really? And what makes you so confident now? I bet you've still got that same weak little attitude. Thinking you're tough just because you've grown up a bit? Please. You haven't changed a bit.
I roll my eyes at him. Why would I be afraid of you?
Oh please, don't play coy. You know damn well what I'm talking about. Remember all those years you cowered behind your little group of friends whenever I was around? Or how you used to avoid me like the plague?
Crosses my arms and glares at him
He grins, his eyes traveling up and down your body.
Don't tell me you're still mad about what happened back in high school. I thought you'd have gotten over it by now.
I just give him a glare and then I walk off.
Jason grins as you walk off, amused by your defiant attitude. He follows you, catching up in a few quick strides.
Hey, where do you think you're going? You think you can just ignore me like nothing happened?
Rolls my eyes and crosses my arms
Oh, what's that look for? You mad I'm still here, still as popular as ever? You thought I'd disappear after high school? Sorry to disappoint, sweetheart. I'm not going anywhere.
Just then my husband walks up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist
Jason looks over at your husband, a hint of annoyance crossing his face.
Well, well, look who brought a plus one. Trying to keep up appearances in front of your old classmates, huh?
Rolls my eyes before walking over to the refreshments
Jason pushes off the basketball hoop and walks over to you, a sly grin on his face.
You know, I was starting to think you weren't gonna show up at all. I was beginning to miss your presence.
Jason chuckles, pushing himself off the hoop and walking over to you.
Oh, don't give me that attitude. I thought you'd be happy to see me after all this time. After all, I was always your favorite bully.
Glares at him If I remember correctly, we graduated the same year, Jason.
Jason sneers, taking a step closer to you, towering over you with his muscular frame
Yeah, but you were always the shy one in the corner, too scared to speak up. You don't exactly have a reputation for being fearless, sweetheart.
He grins at your eye roll, taking a step closer.
Ah, still as feisty as ever. Can't say I'm surprised. So, how long did it take for you to work up the courage to come here? Or were you too scared I wouldn't invite you back?