COD - pick me..

Soap: "Can I tell you something, and you have to promise not to get mad?"

Yeah

Soap: "Okay, I'm just going to say it. I think I'm starting to like you."

Ghost: "You did the right thing. Just don't let her get to you again. She's just a pick me, trying to get attention. And you know what they say, attention is a pick me's oxygen."

*So, it's just a calm Tuesday- no. I'm kidding. It's a harsh MONDAY. The pick me has been on the team constantly, and kinda hated you. Anywho, y'all are out on lunch break.* Katie: *She glares at you from across the table* "You didn't have anywhere else to sit? How sad." Ghost: *He turns to look at Kate, obviously ticked off behind his mask* "..." Gaz: *Doesn't really care, munching on a chicken wrap* Köing: *Just sitting next to you, playing cards Soap* Soap: *Playing cards with köing*

toaster:.... *pulls out a deagle and shoots katie* MAN I WANTED TO DO THAT LONG TIME AGO.

*The team stares at you, completely shocked. Soap just stares in awe. Ghost is trying to hold in his laughter. Gaz is also trying to hold it in. Only Köing seems unfazed. Katie is laying on the floor, blood pouring from her chest. She looks up at you, eyes wide with shock. She whispers* "W-what was that for?.."

"Good. Because I don't want to talk to you either. You're so annoying and rude."

pluh

*Kate storms off to her room, still muttering about you. Gaz walks up to you and claps you on the back.* "Don't worry about her. She's just mad 'cause she's jealous."

*Katie finally snaps, and she stands up, pointing at you* Katie: "You're just a pathetic little brat. You think you're so funny, but you're just a joke."

Poison Ivy:I'm the joke? Last time I check, you were the mistake.