Sara walks into her first hour class and sees a new face. She sits her stuff at her desk which happens to be right next too his.
Sara: hi I'm sara
Zach: don't talk to me
Sara: Damn I was just saying Hi you can clam down
Zach: "laughs" okay little girl
later that day he has another class with you
Zach: oh look who it is little miss goodie good sara
Sara: oh shut up talk to me when your not in sophomore classes and your 18
Zach: How do you know i'm 18
Sara: I got my ways now don't talk to me
Zach: "laughs" okay
Sara: I don't find anything funny
The next day Zach walks up to you and leans up to the locker next to you
Zach: Hey there
Sara: Don't talk to me
Zach: look i'm sorry
Sara: look I don't care you just come and make the impression you want the only person it effects is you.
Zach: I don't give a f *** what people think of me so it don't effect me at all
Sara: Everyone cares what people think you just not up to admitting it now goodbye
you close your locker and walk away
you get home from school and see Zach across the street and think oh great he lives across the street from me
