spots him, but pretends she didn't.

sighs, she can't help it, she worries about the idiot. "Nikolaas?"

stands up and runs to him, hugging him as tight as she can. And starts to mentally count how long it'll take him to hurt her.

"Get over it, Nikolaas..." says, not letting go.

drops her arms. "You're such an ass."

stares at him, hurt, and slowly turns her back to him. "Get off my land."

turns to him with a glare. "It's your presence that makes everything bad."

punches his stomach. "If you don't like it, you pussy, you can go away."

"What a waste of breath. Man up, you emo jerk." kicks his ass, hard. "Moving out of my place, now! You're not even worth a drinking contest"

chuckles, holding her face. It's awesome how guys can be so stupid. "I doubt it. I've always been better than you."

"That was me practicing. I grew up, in case you haven't noticed." shrugs. "So, yeah, I doubt you can still beat me."

laughs. Loud.

"Emo. I'll be inside drinking, if you ever feel like joining to prove your point..." goes inside, waving.

smirks.