At which point, he just shrugged lightly. "I'm fucked up? Fuck you, Jia, you need to look into a mirror sometime. There are tons of little pussywhipped bitches out there to go dating on this campus. I'm sure I passed 3 little nerdy geeks that are probably getting towel snapped in gym every day that would probably cream their pants and drop to the ground at the sight of you. But you're not actually talking to them, are you? Instead you're trying to rehabilitate the asshole like it's some fucking after school special or you get extra karma points for it or something. You want a prude, then go fucking talk to a prude, Jia. Maybe when you get tired of guys who don't know how to handle their own dicks you'll come back for a real man like me... though knowing you the first time he tried to touch your chest you'd start bitching about how he was trying to violate you, like you have the faintest fucking clue what that even means."
"But you want to know why? Why? Because I don't give a shit. How does that one strike your fancy? I... Don't... CARE. About you, about these people around me... they can fuck off... or goddamn die in some military internment camp the way that the conservative freaks want us to. Fuck, they could carpet bomb this whole campus and I wouldn't even shed a tear over it. So get it through your goddamned head, Jia. This is fucking life. It blows. And guess what, it's going to fucking suck until the day you stop having to live it anymore. At least you'll fucking get a choice about that." he said, wincing a little more than he wanted to slip on that one. "So why don't you consider yourself all apologized up or whatnot, and stop wasting my goddamned time until you decide you actually want to have some fun in your life for once instead of being an uppity bitch." he said, turning and stalking off. "See ya never."