Han

*he doesn't believe you, he can tell you're in pain* Han: you're not fine. What happened to you?

that's what I'm trying to do.

Han: whatever. Just don't come crying to me when u get a bad grade.

nye nye. *she puts her hood on and sleeps*

Han: I have a father too!

hmmmm... yeah probably buying the milk

Han: shut up! He's not buying the milk, he's at work.

ok what do you wanna say?

*He looks you in the eyes* Why do you hate me?

I don't..

*he sees u and throw a book at u* Han: doe's it hurt loser?

Jennie:ow what the hell was that for

*he laughs* It's for being a loser, you know I can't stand you.