little-leila.
Well, not literally of course. Because high school has been around a lot longer than Quinn Valentine, obviously. But metaphorically? Yes. Quinn Valentine definitely invented high school. Yes. There is hope for everyone. Exactly. You get it! Wait. You…Flipped a kid? Like, on their back? Action movie style? That’s really intense. But cool. Intense but cool.
Tell me about it. Like, some days, my eyebrows hurt after practice. Who even knew that was possible? But we won. So it’s all worth it, right? Totally worth it. Oh my gosh, yes, this summer. Summer is the best time for smoothie hangouts. And we should have more free time. I’d be more than happy to hang out. I mean, if you’d like to.
Obviously. I mean, factually speaking, that would absurd and yet there’s a tiny part of me that might still believe it. Exactly that. I never--- I mean, before I came here, I was home schooled so the whole lunch table hierarchy thing was lost on me. I, um, yeah... You think it’s cool? [ Mary paused for a moment, faltering, smiling... Why couldn’t this night last forever? ] It was intense and totally accidental. His name was, uh, Keith I think. He took it really well considering.
[ Laughs ] I actually know exactly what you mean. You think you know rigorous training and then you join a high school cheer squad. Um, yeah. I mean that’s what my mom always says. Quitters don’t win and winner don’t quit. I guess she’s, um, kinda intense too. Smoothie hangouts? That sounds nice. Really nice, actually. I- I’d like to. Yes, I’d really like to. Thank you, Leila.














