She nodded. She suddenly felt even more guilty than earlier. Not that she was going to let it be shown. She had to keep an appearance of someone who doesn't care about anything up. Well not really, but a funny joke. A joke that no one other than her can hear.

He guided her through the cafeteria to theyre the bathrooms where. He passed them and went to the janitors closet, opening the door beofre following.

She still didn't understand why they were going to a janitor closet. Why were they meeting here to talk? Nonetheless she still went with him. It kind of felt like she was about to be the first victim in a horror movie if she was being honest.

He sighed and sat on a box. *ok, can we talk? Abut our relationship?*

Those words were somewhat ominous. Hopefully she can phrase things correctly this time if he questions them being friends. She gave him a nod. She also resisted chuckling at his misspeaking of a word.
" Sure. I needed to clarify a few things with you anyways."

he said bluntly, *you dont want to be my freind, now or ever. correct?*

" That is correct. And to make it clear, I don't care about who it is with, I don't want to be friends with anyone. It has nothing to do about anything related to you, it just a choice I have made."
She hoped that made him understand what she was trying to say yesterday.

*why?*

" Cause you can't be backstabbed by a friend if you don't have any."

*... so you think i would backstab you.*