Sara, despite her bad mood, couldn't help but chuckle too. Why did she suddenly relax so easily? Surely it couldn't be just from this girl. She pushed the thought from her head. "No, I suppose that would a bad thing."
Letting out a laugh, Sara shook her head. Her owe money? Preposterous. People knew she had more han enough money to not owe any petty schoolyard debts. "I don't want to deal with certain people." She gave an exasperated sigh.
"Or see certain other people." Her voice held an edge as she again thought of Tracey and Heidi.
As Clara's foot moved under the table, it hit Sara's leg. The younger girl felt it, but didn't move away. Sara was never the one to give and move away first. People should move for her. Not that she really minded the girl's foot...