The floor's disgusting.

Yeah, well, I already got a bunch of blood and puke on my shirt, so

What do you think?

About?

This girl.

She sounds awesome.

She is awesome.

And what about the guy?

I think he's on drugs, and he's not thinking straight.

Really? Cause I think he's thinking a lot more clearly than usual.

He's not.

Look... he doesn't even know this girl.

And if he did know her, like like really know her,

I don't think he'd even want to be her friend.

No, that's not true. No way is that true.

Listen to me, Steve. It's shocked me to my core, but I like you. I really like you.

But I'm not like your other friends.

And I'm not like Nancy Wheeler.

Robin, that's exactly why I like you.

Do you remember what I said about Click's class? About me being jealous and, like, obsessed?

Yeah.

It isn't because I had a crush on you.

It's because she wouldn't stop staring at you.

Mrs. Click?

Tammy Thompson

I wanted her to look at me.

But she couldn't pull her eyes away from you and your stupid hair.

And I didn't understand, because you would get bagel crumbs all over the floor.

And you asked dumb questions. And you were a douchebag.

And And you didn't even like her and I would go home and just scream into my pillow.

But Tammy Thompson's a girl.