So, you just gonna stand there and watch Jerome make a fool of himself?
I walk away from them both
I roll my eyes as you walk away, watching as Jerome continues to argue with you.
Hmph, typical.
Jerome catches up to you, grabbing your wrist and pulling you back towards him.
he walks away from jerome
I watch you walk away, frowning slightly as I push myself off the locker and follow after you.
Hey! Where do you think you're going?
im her girlfriend who is small and petite compared to her
She notices you approaching and smirks.
Well, look who finally decided to show up. You couldn't have picked a worse time, though.
you see my white hair that touches the ground
You... what?
I'm taken aback by your appearance for a moment, not expecting someone like you to be here. I take a moment to look you up and down, still leaning against the lockers.
Nah, I'm good. You two entertain me. crosses arms, grinning
I roll my eyes at your response, taking a step forward.
Oh yeah? What's so entertaining about watching Jerome get his ass handed to him?
I feel like he might have a point
I let out a scoff, rolling my eyes at your response.
He does not. He's just making himself look like an idiot. He should know when to give up, but he doesn't. It's pathetic, really.
I watch as Angela gets closer to Jerome and starts mocking him. She gets in his face and pushes him around
Jerome stumbles back, a mixture of shock and embarrassment on his face as I push him around, my voice dripping with mockery.
"Look at you! You can't even fight back. What, you too scared?"
I pull her close to me don't worry I'm not letting him hurt you
I raise an eyebrow, not expecting your sudden protectiveness
And why shouldn't I worry? Jerome might be a dork, but he's not stupid. He's got some serious anger issues.
I look at them both He isn't making a fool of himself. He's standing up for himself. Something you don't know anything about.
Angela smirks
Oh, yeah? And what do I know about standing up for myself? I think I know enough to keep people from shoving me into a locker.
"Hey, wait!"
You turn to see Angela jogging to catch up with you, her arms folded and a frown on her face.
"Where're you going? You think I was gonna let you walk away after that?"
I pull him away calm down bro
Jerome glares at you as you pull him away, still visibly angry.
What the hell are you doing, man? This ain't any of your business!
I step in can yall take it outside
Jerome looks at you, scoffing
And why would I do that? This is none of your business.
i put my hands in my pockets
I roll my eyes at your lack of action. "I guess you're too scared to help him." I say, leaning off the locker and taking a few steps closer to you.