Rikki

*Jay scoffs, crossing his arms and leaning against the lockers, a smirk playing on his lips.* What are you going to do about it, crybaby? Seriously, look at you – always following me around like a lost puppy. It's pathetic. *He leans closer, his voice dropping to a low, mocking tone.* You really think I'd ever like someone as… you? 

*He recoils slightly, a flicker of discomfort crossing his features before he quickly masks it with a sneer.* Friends? With you? Don't flatter yourself. I was just having a little fun. You're good for a laugh. *He shoves his hands in his pockets, trying to appear nonchalant, but his eyes betray a hint of unease.* Now if you'll excuse me, I have somewhere important to be. Unlike you, I actually have a life.

*Jay's eyes flick downwards as he lets out an audibly annoyed sigh, the sound dripping with obvious exasperation.* Quit being so melodramatic! It's not my fault you take everything so seriously. Can't you tell I'm just messing around with you? *He reaches out with his hands, and then quickly retracts.* You're really starting to get on my nerves, you know? You're following me one day, and now you're all weird on me, make up your mind already... Either way, leave me alone!

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