grayson was wiping his mess as the girl started to lay her words on him, his eyes flickering up to her. âshitâ it sounds like you need new friends?â he suggested, not the best in helping people with real life problems. his eyes rolled at her comment, âi was valedictorian of my high school and have a full ride to columbiaâ i donât get câs either.â he muttered, sitting back in his chair. his arms crossed as she closed his laptop, his eyebrow raising at her confidence. âi have a feeling you get your way often?â he concluded, âif it isnât fun, i will leave, i canât afford to waste my time during finals.âÂ
her eyes rolled at the new friends comment, although he was probably right to some extent. or maybe she was just being overdramatic. beverly stayed silent as he spoke, her shoulders shrugging in response. âsometimes i have to push for it, but i guess you could say that.â it wasnât like she was spoiled or anything, mainly persuading whoever it was she was talking to to spill something or go somewhere. most of the time people were hesitant when it came to her. âyou really think i wouldnât take you somewhere fun? that hurts, really, it does. youâll be begging for me to take you out again, trust me.â