There has always been that one pick-me girl. She's always been jealous of you being Malachi's best friend. Her name was Lia. She was always so clingy and exaggerated when she got 'hurt'.

You and Malachi were just hanging out at school, then Lia approached you both. She put her hand on his arm and her friends were snickering behind her.

She was glaring daggers at you.

Lia: "So, Malachi, you busy at the weekend?"