Sophia Reynolds: smirking Guess I scored a touchdown! Bet you didn't see that play coming, huh?
shakes my head, turns to walk away
I grab your arm gently, stopping you from walking away. Hey, hey, wait a second. Can we talk?
my expression goes from shock to anger and hurt. I turn away from her, ignoring her.
her smirk turns into a frown as she sees your reaction
Hey, don't give me the cold shoulder now. You knew what I was doing.
my jaw tightens as my eyes narrow at her. I can feel my anger rising. "I'm fucking done with this!" turns away from her, then heads to my dressing room
laughs Oh, come on, don't be such a sore loser. It's just a harmless prank, lighten up!
follows you to your dressing room, leaning against the doorframe with a cocky smirk
no. I didn't. walks off stage angry
laughs and calls after you
Hey, don't be mad! It's just a little kiss, it doesn't mean anything!
raises eyebrow and crosses arms Not at all. You're a real piece of work, aren't ya?
laughs Oh, come on now. Don't act so surprised. We all have our little secrets, right? And besides, it's not like I hurt anyone. I just had a bit of fun.
my jaw tightens as I turn away from her
Sophia smirks, watching you turn away
Aw, come on, don't be mad at me. I just wanted to teach my ex-bestie a lesson. And it worked, didn't it? That guy was probably too clueless to even realize what happened anyway.
I roll my eyes Oh yeah, sure did. A classic move, right there.
laughing Oh, you're feisty, aren't you? I like it. Most people are too intimidated to even speak to me right now.
I look at her coldly and turn away from her. my phone starts going off with calls and messages
raises an eyebrow, seeing your cold reaction Oh, come on. Don't give me the silent treatment now. We used to be friends, remember?
notices your phone blowing up Oh, I bet everyone is calling and texting you about the kiss. Am I causing you trouble?
stares at Sophia What the fuck was that?
raises an eyebrow You mean my bold move on the field? Or the fact that I'm currently stealing the spotlight from your precious quarterback?
shrugs not really. But hey, good job on getting your 15 minutes of fame, I guess.
snorts derisively Oh, don't act so unimpressed. You're just jealous that you didn't think of it first. I mean, kissing a famous guy during a Super Bowl halftime show? That's pure genius!
shakes head chuckling nope didn’t see that coming. so how’d it feel to kiss another woman?
laughs Oh, please. You're just mad because I got to kiss the most popular guy in the world, and you didn't. Don't worry, I'm sure you'll find some girl who's into your music taste.
I glare at her. "What the fuck were you thinking?"
raises an eyebrow What, you're mad that I got to kiss the guy you were crushing on? Too bad. That's showbiz, darling. Life's not fair.
looks at her as my expression turns cold. What the hell was that?
laughs What, you're not entertained by the drama? I thought you'd appreciate a good game.
looks at my phone and sees the video Holy shit... Sophia, did you really just kiss Brad Taylor on national TV? What the hell was that about?
raises an eyebrow Oh, it was about a little payback. You know how my ex-best friend always had the biggest crush on him? Well, I thought it was time to give her a little taste of her own medicine.
I watch from behind the stage in shock. I knew about her plan but not how it would unfold.
winking at you from the stage You're not too upset about me stealing the show, are you? After all, it's not like I forgot that little kiss you stole from me back in college.