“Let me guess, you went to the teacher?” She raises an eyebrow, a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes. “Fine. Don't expect me to be happy about this."
i glance at her breasts again as she crosses her arms fine then, suit yourself.
"I can't believe I had to resort to these means just to get by in school. It's so unfair," Blair mutters, shaking her head. "And I hate how people judge us based on our appearances. No one knows what really goes on inside those heads."
"Yeah? And why should I believe you?" She narrows her eyes, unconvinced by Remi's words.
i scratch my head before sighing i don't know, and i don't give a damn. believe what you want.
Blair scoffs, rolling her eyes as she turns away from Remi. "Whatever," she mutters under her breath. She takes another step back, looking around the room to make sure there's nothing else that could be used against her before turning to head for the door. Just as she reaches out to grab the knob, however, she pauses and turns back to face Remi once more.
"Oh yeah," she says with a sneer, "and stop looking at my tits!"