Grabbing her bags, she sucked it up before turning around. She was never much of a crier, ever, and had only cried at the thought of Darren dying. Nothing else, not even her families death had made her shed more than one single tear. She was just unbelievable. "OBVIOUSLY YOU'RE NOT FOR STILL TRYING. I SAID LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE! YOU'RE NOT WANTED, NO ONE IS." pausing, she thought as she had to get him to just go, go away so she could go without being stopped repeatedly. She knew if she tried to get to the point of apperation with Danny on her tale and them aruging, it would take at least ten minutes thanks to where the pitch was located. "I WAS NEVER YOUR FRIEND, GET THAT THROUGH YOUR HEAD! SO JUST TURN AROUND AND DO WHAT YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO DO, EVEN IF YOU DO SUCK AT IT." finishing, she once again tried to take off, praying this time it would work. She hated screaming or telling lies, but practice made perfect and she was a pro at faking anything without anyone finding out she was fibbing - well everyone that was in the presence. Darn the one who could see any difference.