"Of course I'm a girl, stupid!"

Zip snapped, growing tired of that dumbfounded look you kept giving her.

Oliver and Edward laughed in the background, the former bending over with his hands on his knees as he wheezed. Not exactly fond of their mockery, she grabbed you by the wrist and yanked you with her to the library. Upon entering, she turned around, jabbing a finger at your chest.

"What kinda question is that?? We've been going to the same classes for the whole year, yet you just figured out that I'm not a guy? Seriously, how dense are you??"

She barked, pulling away with her arms folded across her chest.