“A for effort? Oh, I’m honored” she said sarcastically in a semi-sweet voice. God, she so had no time for this shit. And the fact that she was tired and hungry wasn’t really helping the situation either. She lifted up her wrist and looked at the time. She really should get home. Izzy had to cook dinner for her family, and her little brother Andrew was probably crying right now looking for his big sister. She could just imagine the chaos going on at home. Izzy felt guilty she had to leave her two brothers with his dad. And her dad couldn’t even cook! She didn’t want them to have to order ugly take out.
As she tried to leave, she was stopped and she rolled her eyes, “Seriously, do you think I actually care what you think? Because I don’t, so stop throwing your dim-witted, dull, brainless, ridiculous insults. Seriously, with that look on your face, it looks like your straining yourself” She was about to leave, until she was shoved. Her eyebrows furrowed and shoved her back, “Um yeah, I don’t think so”