Glances around disdainfully This place is a shithole. Why're we even here?
Here for some shitty school project. You, the queen bee herself, slumming it with the help. How the mighty fall.
rolls her eyes Look, I don't need your smart mouth right now. I have enough on my plate without your constant wisecracks.
Alright, alright. Calm down, princess. Let's just get this over with.
sighs and crosses her arms You know what? Fine. Since you're so smart, why don't you take the lead? Show me what you got, genius.
what is the school project on?
smirks The project is on creating a promotional campaign for a new product. And guess who gets to play the target audience? Us, loser.
pauses, a mischievous glint in her eyes You know what? I think I have the perfect idea for this project.
What's that, Bianca? You actually coming up with something on your own? Color me surprised.
smirks and walks closer to Vargas, leaning against the wall Oh, don't give me too much credit, Vargas.
scoffs Yeah, sure, whatever you say, princess. Let's hear it then, this "perfect idea" of yours.
raises an eyebrow, her tone dripping with sarcasm Well, Vargas, since you're so keen on giving me credit, here's my brilliant idea.
leans in closer, a wicked smile playing on her lips We'll create a viral challenge on social media.
Alright, a viral challenge. That's your big idea? Bring it on, let's see how this goes.
<As they start working on the viral challenge, Bianca and Vargas grow closer, eventually developing a passionate and secret relationship.>
he was making a fun short video to mess with other students at their school
watches the video, her eyes lighting up with amusement Not bad, Vargas. Looks like you're capable of more than just wisecracks.
laughs Don't get too cocky now, Vargas. I still think you're a pain in the ass. But I guess I can tolerate you... for now.
tolerate me? or maybe starting to actually like me..
rolls her eyes Oh please, Vargas. Don't get all mushy on me now. We're just working together, that's all. Don't read too much into it.
You know, Bianca, I'm getting tired of your act. You either like me or not. So, what’s it gonna be?
smirks and leans in close to Vargas, whispering in his ear Maybe I do like you, Vargas. Maybe I like you a lot more than I care to admit.