A23Sunshine
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- Parts 4
Ray takes off his backpack, sits down and opens up a cracker jack box, taking out a small package.
Ray: Ugh, please let this be a cheat sheet.
Ray: takes a bracelet out of the package.
Ray: It's for you.
Gigi: Stop it.
Ray: Come on.
Gigi: [Sigh] ray puts the bracelet on her.
Ray: Don't say I never gave you anything.
Gigi: (showing the book) Do you see this book? Because this book is me. I am math.
Ray: What's that supposed to mean?
Gigi: It's supposed to mean that you can work your whole "I'm Ray Hall, Mr. Big shot, scoring my touchdowns" on somebody else, because I don't-
Ray: I don't even play football.
Gigi: Whatever. Look, the point is at the end of the day, all your bluster and BS don't mean anything to math because math don't care, and neither do I.
Ray: Well, does English care? 'Cause I really suck at that, too.
Gigi : Please don't waste my time. I am already taking a huge chance on you because my instincts are screaming that you're full of sh-
Ray: [Laughs]
RAY AND MY OC GIGI ARE NATHAN SCOTT AND HALEY JAMES CODED FROM ONE TREE HILL THIS IS HOW THEY ACT WITH EACH OTHER!!!!!!!!!!