I Guess I Should Run [King]

Well, it had not been Live's plan to have the girl come over and talk to her. Not at all. However, that seemed to be the outcome and now she had to deal with it. And of course, she wasn't about to admit she was basically checking this other girl out, being all envious over her and shit. No way. So, there was really no other option...

"I could ask you the same question." She snapped back at the girl, crossing her arms and taking this chance to look the girl up and down briefly now that she was closer. Damn, she was even more toned up close.

The two shared a similar monotone voice as well, though Live's currently held more emotion than it normally did. Or really, the only emotion it ever really showed: annoyance and anger.

For some reason the girl's lack of a reaction just ticked Live off. It wasn't that she went into these situations hoping to get angry but it just always seemed to happen; this was why she avoided people so much.

"Not." Live snapped again. "I just got a bit distracted by your poorly executed fake tan." Live's eyes narrowed and she gave a small huff giving the girl a look like she wanted her to leave.

Live gave a huff of a chuckle and shook her head at the girl. Her mind had switched into bitch mode and there wasn't any going back.

"Oh yeah sure. Pretend you have no idea what I'm talking about." She gave a roll of her eyes and then locked her gaze onto the girl, "But don't think everyone can't see your pitifully complexion thru that "Sunset Orange" spray."

The words flowed out of Live's mouth with ease. These insults weren't new to her tongue; everyone of her bullies back in Georgia had been big on fake tans and while Live hadn't been one to pick fights back home, she always wasn't one to lay down and take a verbal or physical beating.

Now Live couldn't help but laugh. The look on the girls face was a better reaction than she could have hoped for. She had thought the girl would have had some snappy comeback after that but it appeared that she really didn't have a clue what Live was talking about.

"Oh! I'm sorry. You must be some other universe or some shit then. Guess they just have a complexion there that makes them look like they spent too long in a tanning bed."

She chuckled again and rolled her eyes. Who was this girl? Did she just really not understand that Live was making fun of her?

"Your skin. Looks like shit!" Live said, taking a few steps closer to the girl. Clearly she was going to have spell out her point to this girl. She couldn't just walk away until she understood that Live thought she looked like an over baked potato. Or well, thats what Live wanted her to think she thought.