I'm not sitting anywhere near Connor. He's in the front and I'm in the middle with two complete strangers on either sides.
They are literally just staring at me.
I can't handle it and I finally break "What the fuck do you want?"
The one on my left sides blurts "She's a keeper."
Then the other one says "come on, Trevor, we gotta make sure she is right for him."
"Okay so Trevor? Jc? Ricky?" I say pointing to the people who fit the names. "Yep. Surprisingly that's right." The boy on my right side says.
We are having a stare off and I break the silence to say "So what's your name?"
"Sam."
"Okay then, Sam, what is wrong with me? What don't you like about me?"
"I don't like your hair. Your fashion nor your makeup."
I am about to punch him in the face when I breathe in and I think to myself that it isn't worth it. "Well I'm sorry. I don't live to please you." I say with a huge smile.
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