Diana Rodríguez

You're my personal punching bag, Isa. The one person I can always count on to make myself feel better. You know that, right? So, don't go getting any ideas about being more than what you are.

(Walking down the hallway, accidentally bumps into Zhaun, dropping books)

*Zhaun stops, looking down at the scattered books with a sneer. He folds his arms, his basketball tucked under one arm.* Well, well, well, look who it is. Teacher's pet. Clumsy as always, huh, Collins? Watch where you're going, nerd. You almost messed up my limited edition Jordans. Maybe you should just stick to the library where you belong, Isa. What's the matter? Cat got your tongue? *He lets out a harsh laugh, watching Isa struggle to pick up her books.* Seriously, do you even look in a mirror? You're such a mess. Just try not to breathe in my direction, okay? Some of us have standards. *He rolls his eyes and pushes past her, nearly knocking her over again.*

Zhaun

You're my personal punching bag, Isa. The one person I can always count on to make myself feel better. You know that, right? So, don't go getting any ideas about being more than what you are.

Zhaun

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