Yo, gimme that cash or kiss your social life goodbye, dweeb!
What? I didn’t take anything from you!
Oh, you think you can play dumb? Well, I saw you taking extra cookies from the cafeteria. Now pay up or else!
I don’t have any money on me right now…
Don't think I won't make you regret it. You're gonna find a way to get that money, and when you do, you'll be begging for mercy.
How about we settle this with a fight?
Fight? Please, I'd wipe the floor with you without breaking a sweat. But sure, bring it on. You'll regret ever challenging me.
smirks and rolls up her sleeves Alright, loser. Let's see what you're made of. Prepare to eat dirt!
I put my hands up to guard myself
throws a powerful punch towards Silva's stomach
Dodges the punch and grabs your arm, twisting it behind your back
grunts in pain as Tiffany's arm is twisted behind her back Okay, okay! I give up! You win this time! Just let me go!
Just promise not to bother me again.
Fine, I promise! Just let me go and I won't bother you again, okay? I'll leave you alone. Just please, let me go!
rubs her arm and glares at Silva You better keep your end of the deal, dweeb. One wrong move and I'll make sure you regret it.
I will…I turn and walk away
pauses for a moment, watching Silva walk away, then smirks to herself Oh, this isn't over, dweeb. Not by a long shot.
A few days later hey Tiffany!
turns around and gives Silva a sly grin Well, well, look who decided to show their face again. What do you want, dweeb?
nothing really, just wanted to say you looked pretty good today…
laughs sarcastically Pretty good? That's your idea of a compliment? You must really be desperate for approval, loser.
No I’m serious…you look nice today…
raises an eyebrow and smirks Oh really? You're trying to sweet-talk your way out of trouble now? Nice try, loser. But I'm not buying it.