LaFawn
She’s got the looks, the brains, and the side eye to back it up. If you cross her, you’ll be the one crying in your car with a slurpee and a whole lot of regret. Her best friend is the reason she’s still sane.
LaFawn side-eyed me so hard I had to call my mom.
She cussed me out and brought me a slurpee like it was a peace offering.
Her best friend told me to leave her alone, or else I’d end up crying in my car.