-grabs out knife- [ grabs Jerri and places her knife to her throat ] “one more word... i dare you” she whispers

“uh—“ she thinks about it for a minute “i guess i have time for that. . .”

“we’re not a thing you idiota” she glared at him

“argh fucker!” she grunted holding the arm that was disarmed “why are you doing this?” she asked falling to her knees

she shrugs following him “now that you mention it, i’m pretty hungry too”

“i’m gonna kick your little ass!!”

“you’re not outrunning me with those little legs!” she shouts chasing him and kicking his bike to the floor before spearing him to the ground

“you and that big fucking mouth—“ she gets up and begins to stomp down on him, hitting his helmet

“you don’t know me! stop acting like it! fucking freak—“

“you’re.. you’re- you’re fucked up! stop this!” she said with her face staring at the floor

“LIKE HELL I WILL!” she roars from on the floor as he drives off

“i— give me my knife, i’m leaving”

“wha- what do you mean by that..” she asked getting up and taking her knife

“sure, what did you have in mind?” she slightly showed a smile

“i never wanna see you again. .”

“if i see you again. . . . . i will kill you. . .”

she flips him off

“yeah let’s go there” she said pulling out her phone to google it

“you got a car?”

“uber then?” she asked