Rose just aggressively focuses on taking her notes. She breaks the lead of her mechanical pencil multiple times, huffing.
Frankie noticed a girl sitting beside her and she seemed mad so frankie looked at the sky so she didn't see who she was talking too
"oi..what's the matter love..you seem tense..?"
"..."
Frankie tapped her shoulder without looking again
"hey..I'm talking to you..what's wrong love..?"
She sighs
"Oh I don't know...perhaps it's the fact that I got harassed and subsequently mocked by a girl who I had known for all of one class period?"
She glares at Frankie
"oh..well..sorry..they probably shouldn't have done it without consent..I mean do you even like girls..it sounds from my perspective you don't"
"Oh, I do-in fact I was sort of starting to like her...pity that she had to turn out just like everyone else..."
"oh well..i mean you seem nice..I would but i like stubborn girls..sorry she turned out like the rest..what would happen if she had enough courage to say sorry too you though..would you accept the sorry ?.."
"...I suppose..."
"wow..you must really like her.."
