Wow, it must be bugging you a lot if you’re willing to stop talking to me and bothering me about that rumor. Whatever, you’re choice.
Hm..I don’t know.. It’s pretty fun pissing you off so..nah, no deal.
I ain’t talking to you anymore then.
Well, thank you. But don’t mention it, really.
I can promise you, I won’t. I’m sorry. Well, the thought of all the snot and everything sort of is gross… Haha.
Sure. No problem. Come on. Isn’t this the time where you should be all diva and proud that some stud like me actually told you that you’re talented? Haha. It’s your snot, not mine tho. Hahahaha.
Hey Puck! What’s up!
Hey, Britt! I’m doing awesome. How about you?
Mmkay. Just about to grab lunch— I’m starving. How ‘bout you?
Wow. So interesting.
Gonna get laid tonight. As usual.
Will you stop saying that I have a crush on Finn? It’s not true!
What? It’s true. We’re not blind, Berry. You were always all over him.
Yeah, okay. First off, you’re definitely not the hottest guy in Ohio, not with that dead skunk on your head. Second, you haven’t rocked my world as hard as some people have so don’t flatter yourself. Third, why would we even bother to include you if we could just do it ourselves?
You lie to yourself a lot, don’t you? Tsk, tsk, tsk. And your last reasoning, why do you want just you and Britt then? Don’t want men anymore? This isn’t about Britt anymore.