"You never told me I could bring a friend," Tatum grunted back. "And I think you didn't tell me on purpose.. at least if I brought Sunny or something, y-you guys are all just going to pair off and then we're like, the left-overs. It's a f-fucking scheme," she added, only frowning further when her sister began to do her imitation. Reaching out, she swiftly punched the brunette in her shoulder. "Fuck off! What I need is to like, be back at school," she hissed, though she was already reaching into her pocket for her cigarette pack and lighter.
She was lighting up when Sera mentioned her looking at Mack, and she hauled her free hand back to give her another whack to the shoulder. "Shut up!" she said, around the joint between her lips. "If it's not a fucking date then w-why do you have to make your stupid c-comments? I don't like her like that, and that's all she wants so, it's not going to work. She's like, some w-wannabe sexy Casanova bullshit and I'm n-not down."