"Is it hot in here, or is it just you?"
what did i tell you about flirting with my crush
"Sorry, sorry. Just having a little fun, that's all."
punches you in the face and leaves
stands there, holding his bleeding nose What the hell was that for?!
im not going to tolerate you flirting with my crush ever again so just save yourself the trouble and stay away from them. got it?
grabs basketballm's arm and pulls him closer Look, I get it, alright? You're all possessive over your crush. But come on, can't we just have some fun?
Fine, I'll back off... for now. But you know how much I love a challenge. Don't be surprised if I find another way to get under your skin.
if you do ill break both of your hands
smirks Oh, breaking hands, huh? That's cute. But I think you'd miss me too much if I were gone.
leans in close Well, we'll see about that. Let the games begin.
pulls out phone Oh, I've got an idea. Maybe I'll spread some rumors about your crush, see how you react.
texts a message to a friend "Hey, heard anything about basketballm's crush? Wanna start a rumor that they've been seen with someone else?"
goes to my locker looking at my phone
sits nearby, watching basketballm closely
*finds a text message saying that my crush has been seen with xavier several times and asking if i knew anything about it.i read it and look around seeing you standing there smiling
grins mischievously Well, what do you know? Looks like your crush has been spending some time with me.
steps back, holding up hands defensively Whoa, whoa! Calm down, my possessive friend. It's not what it looks like. Just a little harmless fun, you know?
rubs his jaw, wincing in pain Ouch! Damn, that hurt! Look, I get it, you're protective of your crush. But come on, can't we just have some fun?
i told you before dont flirt with my crush
puts his hands up in surrender Alright, alright! I promise, no more flirting with your crush. I'll leave them alone, no matter how tempting.
crosses arms, smirking So, what are you gonna do about it? Are you gonna keep watching me like a hawk, waiting for me to slip up?
steps closer, towering over basketballm You know, watching me like that might just make me do something impulsive. Like flirting with your crush.
and when i punch you in the face again ill put a kick in your gut too
narrows his eyes, smirking Is that a threat, my dear basketballm? Because if it is, I must warn you, I'm quite skilled at dodging punches and kicks.
leans in, whispering Well, we'll see who ends up regretting making that promise.