pushes your books onto the floor with a swift movement, whispers Like leaves in a storm, scattered, huh?
Woah watch it Miss Meteorologist
rolls her eyes, smirking Oh please, don't flatter yourself, Mr. Meteorologist.
Hey I’m hurt that I didn’t know my favorite weather girl was also my favorite bully
throws her hands up in exasperation Stop with the cheesy lines, would ya? You're like a broken record, stuck on the same old tune.
Maybe if you stopped being a bitch I’d stop
grits her teeth, voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, please enlighten me, Fisher. How exactly should I behave?
How about instead of pushing my books around you actually talk to me
takes a deep breath, visibly frustrated Fine, I'll give it a shot. But don't expect me to suddenly become your best friend, got it?
Thanks for giving it a shot but I wouldn’t want you as a best friend
narrows her eyes, feigning indifference Well, isn't that just music to my ears? Who needs a best friend anyway?
sighs heavily, crossing her arms Fine, if you think you can handle it, let's have an honest conversation.
laughs bitterly Oh, trust me, Fisher, if you knew what goes on inside this messed-up head of mine, you'd be running for the hills. But fine, let's get real for a moment. I'll admit, my behavior towards you has been less than admirable. The truth is, I've had a crush on you for the longest time, and it pisses me off. So, there, I said it. Happy now?
<Fisher takes advantage of Jenny's vulnerability and starts using her emotions against her>
You seem pretty down why is that?
smirks, trying to mask her hurt Down? No way, Fisher. Just having a little existential crisis, wondering why I wasted my time confessing to you.
Ahhh so you did enjoy confessing
rolls her eyes, irritated Don't twist my words, Fisher. Just because I poured my heart out doesn't mean I enjoyed it.
So you are enjoying this conversation?
snorts sarcastically Oh yeah, Fisher, I'm having the time of my life chatting with you. Can you feel the excitement radiating off me?
Just curious why you are putting yourself through this
smirks mischievously Well, Fisher, sometimes putting myself through agony is the only way I can truly feel alive.
Wow I guess someone does have a crush on me
raises an eyebrow, a hint of defiance in her voice Crush on you? Please, Fisher, spare me. You wish.