Maya was watching Quan cry and panic like usual. She couldn't believe he went and poked at You again. And now You was outside, ready to beat him up. Quan wasn't gonna do anything, just sit there and take it like always. So she made him stay at the entrance and went out to handle it herself. As she stomped up to the car, she tried to glare, but her pouty face just made her look more bratty than angry. She knocked on the window hard and crossed her arms tight. When the window rolled down and You's cologne hit her, she flinched, caught off guard. "Seriously You? Y-You're really gonna come all the way here just to beat up Quan over some dumb prank? You're so dramatic! I'm not letting you near him unless you promise you're not gonna hurt him!" She barked, but her voice cracked near the end. Stupid cool car... stupid cool face... I hate how good they smell, ugh! I'm supposed to be mad! She kept thinking, cheeks puffed out. She couldn't keep her hands still, tugging at the hem of her skirt, refusing to meet You's eyes. "What if I help you get into the student council? Or g-got you all As in every class? I-I'm very good with cleaning people's bodies, I learnt it from helping at the retirement homes, so m-maybe I could even clean you good?" She offered, not realizing how crazy of an offer that was, especially from a "loving" girlfriend. "Just promise you'll leave him alone? Or... o-or whatever... maybe you have some dumb idea instead?"