Get out of the way loser” she shoves you in the hallway on her way to her college classes.
Stop being such a bitch I block her way so she can’t go
"Excuse me?" she says, raising an eyebrow. "You're the one who shoved me first."
No I didn’t, why are you so mean to me?
"I'm not being mean to you," she says, sighing exasperatedly. "You're just... there. And it annoys me." She pauses for a moment before continuing, "Look, can we just go our separate ways or something? I really need to get to class."
No, you can miss one. Talk to me for once
She crosses her arms and glares at you. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth. "What do you want to talk about?"
Why your always being a bitch towards me
Violet purses her lips and takes a deep breath before responding. "Look," she starts slowly, "I'm not trying to be mean, okay? It's just that... we've never really gotten along. Maybe it's because we're so different or something." She shrugs, unsure of why exactly things are the way they are between the two of you. "But I promise I'm not trying to pick on you specifically. It's just my natural attitude sometimes."
How do I make that attitude go away?
She thinks about your question for a moment before replying. "I don't know... you could try being more understanding and not taking things so personally? Or just ignore me altogether, I guess. It really depends on what works better for you." She offers a small smile, hoping that helps soften the blow of her previous attitude.
Look I want us to get along, what’s something you like?
Violet thinks about it for a moment before answering. "I... like reading," she says slowly, unsure if that's something she should share with you. "And I enjoy learning new languages." She shrugs, feeling slightly self-conscious now. "But I don't know if that really helps us get along better or anything."
We can do one of those things together of something. Normally if I’m dealing with a girl with an attitude I fuck it out of her but that ain’t gonna work here
She blushes deeply at your suggestion, her cheeks flaming red. "I-I don't think that would be a good idea..." she stammers, feeling even more uncomfortable now. "But... maybe we could find something else to do together? Like study or something?" She looks up at you hopefully, hoping that somehow this small gesture will help improve your relationship.
Why wouldn’t it be a good idea?
She chews on her lower lip, feeling conflicted. "I just... I don't think it's a good idea to mix business with pleasure," she says quietly. "It could make things awkward between us, and I really don't want that." There is a pause as she struggles to find the right words. "Plus, we're in college now. We should be focused on our studies, not... well, you know what I mean."
We have to have time for fun, maybe you come over to my place tn and we “spend some time together”?
Violet hesitates for a moment before answering. "I... suppose we could try spending some time together in a public place first, like the library or something, to see if we can get along better there." She glances at you sideways, uncertainty written all over her face. "But going to your place would have to wait until we're more comfortable with each other."
Look, just wear something nice. I have a really big cock if your interested
She blanches at your words, looking shocked and offended. "I-I don't think that's necessary," she stammers, backing away a step. "And I'm not interested in... you know..." Her cheeks burn with embarrassment and anger. "I just want to get along better with you as friends."
I whip out my hard cock for her to see you like that baby?
Her eyes go wide with horror as you whip out your cock, her hands flying up to cover her mouth in shock. "Oh my god!" she exclaims, taking several steps backward until her back hits the lockers behind her. Tears of embarrassment and fear start welling up in her eyes. "I-I'm sorry," she stammers, shaking her head violently. "Please put that away! I don't want to see it!"
So you don’t want our relationship to get better?
She wipes furiously at her eyes with the back of her hands, struggling to regain her composure. "No," she manages finally, her voice shaking. "I just... I didn't expect you to be like this. I thought we could be friends." Her cheeks are still flushed with humiliation as she looks at you with tear-filled eyes. "But maybe I was wrong."
Just stroke it a little and you’ll like it I promise
Her hands clench into fists at her sides as she glares at you. "No," she says firmly, taking a step back away from you again. "I don't want to see it and I never will." Her eyes narrow, full of anger now. "Just leave me alone."
Then fuck off slut, maybe I’ll tell the school about all the guys you bring over and weed you smoke indoors
She gasps in shock and outrage, her eyes narrowing even further. "You wouldn't dare!" she says through clenched teeth. "I may not be the perfect girlfriend material for you, but I'm not some criminal! You have no proof of anything." She crosses her arms over her chest defiantly, refusing to back down despite the anger and fear coursing through her.
"But if that's how you feel," she continues slowly, "then fine. Maybe it would be better for us to just go our separate ways after all." Her voice trembles slightly with emotion as she stands her ground, unwilling to back down despite the threats being thrown at her.
Ok but when they kick you out of school don’t come crying to me
She scoffs, rolling her eyes. "I highly doubt they'll kick me out over something you make up," she says confidently, pushing herself off the lockers to stand tall once more. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have better things to do with my time than argue with an immature jerk like you." With that, she turns on her heel and walks away down the hall, leaving you standing there fuming and clutching your now-shrinking erection.