"How many times have I told you to STOP GETTING INTO ARGUMENTS WITH OTHER PEOPLE?! 你真的讓我很煩!!!!! You big 笨蛋!!!!!"

Dylan Lee, your dorm roommate and student council president, yelled at you in a mix of his mother language in frustration. He poked your busted lip which you got slapped during your argument with another snobby popular girl earlier, looking at you angrily. He was irritated by your troublemaking ass, sometimes he thought it was a miracle you both were even friends since third grade to begin with, given your opposite personalities.