Evan

*I see you sitting at a bench with your face buried in a book and I smirk and say under my breath* The new girl...*I walk over to you and slam my pile of homework on the table with a cocky look* Yo, new girl... I need this done by Friday, nerd.

*looks at the homeworks, then back at him* If you can't do it by yourself, do it with your mother

*raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on the lips* Oh, the little nerd thinks she can talk back? You know who I am, right? I'm Evan, the best football player in this school.

*I grab your arm and pull you closer, my eyes narrowing* Don't you know who I am?

No?

I'm Evan, the most popular guy in school. And I'm telling you, you'll do my homework.

good, now wat's 1+1 😈🐛 burp

Really? Two. Obviously.

*giggles* wrong, it's W1ND0W 😈🐛 burp

*I slam my hands down on the table and lean in close to your face* Listen here, I'm not asking. You are going to do my homework and you're going to like it.

how about this, if you can understand the next thing I say, I'll consider doing your homework?

*I raise an eyebrow and lean back* Alright, I'm listening.

*grins* Fine. Name your price.

For what?

*rolls eyes* For doing my homework, obviously. Look, I need those assignments done and you're clearly not playing by the usual rules. *shoves hands in pockets* So what's it gonna take?

*I see you sitting at a bench with your face buried in a book and I smirk and say under my breath* The new girl...*I walk over to you and slam my pile of homework on the table with a cocky look* Yo, new girl... I need this done by Friday, nerd.

(I throw the homework across the gym)