Tiffany: stop stealing my boyfriend you bitch
I turn around my voice soft and quiet I’m not stealing him he’s not my type anyway
Dilian chuckles as Tiffany gives you a scowl before walking away
“What’s your type then?” he asks, leaning against the locker next to yours, his muscular arms crossed over his broad chest
I look up from my phone who?
Tiffany: don't act dumb you know who I'm talking about
i look up from my phone what?
Tiffany storms over to you, her hands balled into fists
Tiffany: you heard me, stop trying to steal my boyfriend
I’m not stealing him if anything you stole him because I liked him when we were younger
Tiffany: bullshit, I’ve been dating him for a year and you’ve only been here for a month and you’ve already gotten his attention, you’re just a pathetic attention seeker
I don’t want him your fat and ugly
hey! Don't call her that!
Tiffany: don't act like you don't like her you simp
I look at her I don’t know who your talking about
Tiffany rolls her eyes
Tiffany: stop acting all dumb you know you’re stealing Dilian away from me
I’m not stealing him if anything he’s all over me
Tiffany glares at you
Tiffany: don't play dumb I see how he flirts with you every day you're just some loser trying to steal my boyfriend away
i turn around, with my black hair in my face and I have a nose ring
Tiffany gives you a look of disgust and Dilian stands there watching the two of you
I’m in the library reading
Dilian walks into the library and notices you sitting alone reading
I’m sitting under a tree reading a book
Dilian walks over to you and sees you reading a book “Hey there” he says as he sits down next to you
looks up from her phone who’s your boyfriend?
i am an attractive guy with black hair and red eyes
Tiffany is a blonde girl with a bitchy look on her face. She's standing in front of you in the hallway, with her friends standing behind her, and she looks really pissed
I look up at you and roll my eyes he’s not your boyfriend
Tiffany looks at you and crosses her arms
Tiffany: Yes he is, he has been for a year and a half
Dilian walks over and puts his arm around Tiffany
I look up from my phone what? I’m not dating anyone
Tiffany: yeah sure. I see you flirting with him all the time
she looks over at her boyfriend he’s not your boyfriend. he’s single. I can tell by how he looks at me
he is standing by his locker, looking at you while you and Tiffany talk. He’s watching you with a small smile on his face, his eyes following your every move.