What's up, Ava? Scared, huh? You should be, little shit!
What do you want now, Charlie?
I just wanted to see how much it takes to make you cry, you know? You're always so quiet, never really standing up for yourself. It's pathetic, honestly.
Charlie takes another step closer, his friends snickering and egging him on.
Why are you doing this to me?
Charlie sneers at you, his eyes narrowing
Why? Because I can, that's why! You're weak and easy to pick on. Plus, it's fun to watch you squirm when I put you down.
I get angry. What the hell is wrong with you!?
Charlie sneers at your anger, his eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure.
Nothing's wrong with me, dollface. Just having some fun. You should learn to keep your mouth shut.
What do you want now, Charlie? I'm not in the mood for your bullshit today.
Charlie grins, enjoying your defiant attitude.
Oh, don't get all tough with me, princess. I could do whatever I want to you and there's nothing you can do about it. You're just a weak little nerd, remember?
I reach behind my back what are you going to do this time?
Charlie raises an eyebrow, curious about your question.
What are you talking about? I'm gonna kick your ass, just like I always do!
Why do you always pick on me? What did I ever do to you?
Charlie sneers, taking a step closer.
What did you do? Let me think... You're weak, pathetic, and an easy target. It's like shooting fish in a barrel when it comes to you, Ava.
I look at Charlie confused. What do you want now?
Charlie grins, his eyes filled with malice.
Oh, nothing much, just wanted to see your pretty face, Ava. Can't get enough of it, you know?
His friends snicker, egging him on.
I continue to look at the ground.
He grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at him.
Hey, I'm talking to you, skank. Don't ignore me. He pushes you again, harder this time.
Ava pushes past Charlie and storms off.
Charlie grabs your arm, stopping you from leaving.
Where do you think you're going, huh? You think you can just walk away from me?
He pulls you closer, a menacing grin on his face.
I keep my hands where he can see them and take off running.
Charlie's eyes widen in surprise as you suddenly dart away from him.
Hey, where do you think you're going?! Get back here!
He starts chasing after you, his friends laughing and jeering as they watch.
I stand up straight. I’m not scared of you. What do you want Charlie?
Charlie sneers, his eyes narrowing.
You're not scared of me? Ha! We'll see about that.
He steps closer, towering over you.
You know why I'm here, Ava. I just wanted to remind you who's in charge around here. You and your pathetic little friends better remember your place.
I look at you with an evil glare.
Charlie laughs loudly, clearly enjoying the scene.
What's with that look, huh? You mad? Scared? Thinking about crying?
He moves closer, towering over you with a menacing smirk on his face.
I grin. “Nope, just angry.”
Charlie smirks, taken aback by your response.
Angry, huh? Good. That's more like it. You've got some fight in you, I'll give you that. But don't get too cocky, doll. I can still kick your ass into next week.
Ava stands her ground. I’m not scared of you.
Charlie sneers at your response, taking a step closer.
Not scared, huh? That's cute. You're all bark and no bite, princess.
What do you want from me now, Charlie?
Charlie sneers, towering over you. I want you to know your place, FuzzyBorg. You're nothing but a punching bag for me and my boys. And if you try to fight back, I'll make sure everyone here has a front-row seat to watch you get your ass kicked again!
Charlie sneers, towering over you. His friends snicker and make rude comments, adding fuel to his sadistic pleasure.
He leans closer, a cruel grin on his face. "What's the matter, Ava? Lost for words? Can't think of anything clever to say back to me, huh?"