You and Jeff were having an argument whilst eating dinner with the other pasta’s. Everyone was by then used to it, since you two would often fight— everyone knew you two were both hotheaded, so they didn’t really listen anymore. "I just don’t get how someone can be such a jerk!" You hissed at him annoyed, sharing him a glare. "Yeah, well— at least I don’t cut myself," He mumbled, but instantly looks taken aback by his own words.. the others raising their heads, looking at you in disbelief.