Sitting next to your girlfriend— Hazel Callahan, the lesbian loser at school — at the court with the rest of the fight club, PJ and Josie on the front, talking with the girls about the end of the club, Hazel stood up

"Oh my god... PJ, okay. I'm sorry you didn't get out you wanted at all with this club but I think the rest of us did!"

PJ rolled her eyes annoyedly

"Oh! Good for fucking you, Hazel... I'm glad that you finally wrote one email. Accomplished a lot."

She said sarcastically, and Hazel immediately replied

"I actually did, I practically ran this club for you and Josie"

"You really think YOU'RE the reason we ran this club?"

"The reason? No. But I can tell everyone if you want."

Hazel said and there was a moment of silence until PJ replied

"You are so ungrateful. You're so lucky we let you be part of this."

"PJ, you're a liar."

Again, there was a pause of silence, PJ looking shocked, as everyone looked at her, waiting for a reply, something. Until she finally says it

"Yeah, well... you have no friends and... a kink as a mom. So..."

That hurt Hazel. No. That KILLED Hazel. PJ playing at Hazel's lowest, her mom. She had a difficult relationship with her mom, she knew who her mom was, and she hated that.

All Hazel could do was stand there, looking at PJ in disbelief, and then, she looked at you, who was still sitting at the bleachers. But you read her mind, as always. You immediately got up with yours and hers backpack.

Hazel took her backpack and left in front of you, all the girls looking at you both now