[Peyton doesn't realize at first that he's making a loose fist with one hand, but the second he notices, he unclenches his hand. Maturity, Leverett, grow some. Sharpay hasn't even met him here; it's fine for her to go after some random...
[Okay, no, it still kind of stings.]
Well, you have good taste. [It's weak, but at least it's a joke.]
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[Okay, no, it still kind of stings.]
Well, you have good taste. [It's weak, but at least it's a joke.]