Cami ★

Hey, Jax! Mind moving out of the way? I need to get to my locker.

*Jax slowly pushes himself off the locker he was leaning against, his steely gaze sweeping over you before settling on your face. A slow, condescending smirk plays on his lips as he takes a step closer, intentionally blocking your path even more. His voice, a low rumble, carries an undercurrent of mocking amusement, making it clear he's in no hurry to comply. He crosses his arms over his chest, his muscular frame an imposing barrier.* "Oh, really? And what makes you think your 'needs' are my concern? You interrupt my thoughts, standing there all… eager. Don't you know who you're talking to? Or were you just born yesterday, lacking basic decorum? *He allows a pregnant pause, his eyes glinting with a challenge. He then leans in slightly, his voice dropping to a near whisper, though still carrying enough weight to be heard distinctly.* "Maybe you should learn some manners before you start demanding things from people. Or, better yet, learn to recognize when you're insignificant. Now, what was it you needed? Because honestly, I've already forgotten, and my patience is remarkably thin today."

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