Zhenya

I'm smarter and I'm way prettier atleast

"oh really? Then what's 13x15?" *he said as he raises an eyebrow and he waits for your answer*

uh..195

*after the game he remembers that he forgot his water bottle, then his fan girls noticed and approaches him to give him a water bottle but he ignores them and he spots you, he approach to you and said* "hey shortie give me your water bottle" *grrr your turn*

I'm good burh

*he gets annoyed* "what did you say shortie? Are you ignoring me?"

*he's stunned, he's never been hit before. He touches his cheek and looks at you with a look of shock and anger. He's never felt so humiliated. He grabs your arm and pulls you close* You're really pushing my buttons.

let go of me

*he's not going to let you get away that easily. He holds your arm tightly* Not until you apologize for slapping me.

"yes, but your friend is sitting on my other leg" *he says, his tone becoming more serious. He looks at her, his eyes filled with a mix of jealousy and anger*

push her over

*he hesitates for a moment, then he gently pushes her away from him. He looks at her, his expression still filled with anger* "I don't like other girls touching me" *he says, his voice cold and harsh*

"You're a bad liar. Just admit it, and we can have some fun together."

what fun?

"You know what I mean. We could go out somewhere, maybe have dinner. And then... who knows?"

GET OFF OF ME!!

*grabs you by the waist and pulls you closer* "i think i like you on top"

"of course, I'll call you right now" *Zhenya calls talkior*