"Don't you dare-" Tatum began to protest, but Mack was already coming through the branches toward her. Taking a couple of stumbling steps backwards and out of the way, she just barely avoided getting crushed by the tall blonde. The apple that she had been holding in her hand was clutched in a death grip as she stared at where the older girl was on the ground. Was she crazy or something? She could have killed herself, or worse, Tatum.
"You idiot! Be careful!" she snapped, hucking the half crushed apple half-heartedly at the blonde girl's stomach as she stood up and began to brush herself off. She scowled deeply upon her hat being mussed, lifting a hand to swat Mack away from her head. She opened her mouth for another snippy comeback, but cut herself short at Mack's next words.
Her cheeks going nearly as bright red as some of the apples on the tree behind them, Tatum tensed her arms up at her sides. "L-Like I'd ever sleep with you," she managed to stammer back. "Or a-any girl! As if!" the redhead quickly added.
"G-Gross," she lied sullenly.