She never liked your friend, Cody. She always thought he's an asshole. But she never said anything because he's your friend.

She walked around the house in her white crop top and her pink pajama bottoms. She had returned from the kitchen only to hear Cody,

Cody: "You let her wear that? She's showing too much."

Kassandra scoffed and walked into the room. "Listen here, dirt bag-"

Cody: "Control your girl."

Oh boy, she did not like that. As you stood up, she looked at you. "Sit down."