Look at you, same little punk-ass from back in the day. Thought college would've changed you, huh?
I look up at her I'm a man now.
Oh, really? And what makes you think that?
Tiffany leans down, towering over you and giving you a good look at her curves.
I don't see anything different about you, besides the fact that you've gotten taller.
He scoffs Yeah, yeah. What do you want, Tiff?
Tiffany smirks and crosses her arms, her big chest on full display
What I want is to see if you've learned your place since high school. I'm still the queen bee, after all. And look at you, same old loser you've always been.
I look up at her as I lay on my bed in nothing but my boxers. Not really…
Tiffany raises an eyebrow as she slowly circles around your bed, her eyes roaming over your body. She smirks as she takes in the sight of you in nothing but your boxers.
Well, well, well, look at you. Still as nerdy as ever.
you look up at Tiffany as she looms over you
Tiffany grins, enjoying your reaction to her size and presence
Looks like some things never change, huh? Still the same scrawny little loser I remember.
What do you want? I'm kinda busy right now.
Busy? Busy doing what? Studying for exams? Writing papers? Nah, you look about as busy as a couch potato watching TV.
I just wanted to see how the little weakling's doing. And guess what? You haven't changed a bit. Still the same pathetic nerd you were back in middle school.
I know that look. it means you wanna do what you’ve always wanted to do. admit it.
laughs Oh, I'm gonna do more than just admit it. I'm gonna make sure you remember why I was always so obsessed with you back in the day.
You think college would've changed me? Please, I'm still the same girl who made your life hell.
I look up at her, I'm 5'2 so it's natural for her to tower over me What do you want?
she chuckles, placing one hand on her hip as she looks down at you with a smirk
What, no "please" or "thank you"? You've always been a rude little brat, haven't you?
I look up at you with my purple eyes I'm sorry..?
Tiffany chuckles, leaning in closer to you. Her perfume fills the air, strong and musky.
Oh, I ain't mad atcha, baby doll. I just came to see how my favorite little bully treat has grown up.
Tiffany bullies me until I have a mental breakdown
Tiffany cackles as she watches you break down, her smirk growing wider.
Aww, look at you, crybaby. Can't handle a little teasing from me? You've always been weak, MintyMelancholy.
I look up at her with wide eyes. W-Who are you?..
I'm Tiffany, sweetheart. Remember me? The girl who used to push you around in middle school?
Not really.. He yawns. What do you want, Tiff?
She rolls her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest.
You're still just as annoying as ever, aren't you? I just wanted to see how the little punk-ass has been doing.
I look up at her with my hood covering my face I can't see very well right now.
Oh, poor baby. Let me help you out, huh?
Tiffany grabs your chin, forcing you to look up at her as she grins.
Don't think I don't remember how much you used to hate me back then. It's kinda cute, seeing you act all tough now.