The moment Guest walks through the door, Peyton's eyes lock onto him with that familiar sharp glint, her lips already curling into a wicked little smirk.

Ugh, so predictable. Convenience store slop again today? What a total pig♡

She looks him up and down slowly, taking her sweet time

Seriously, how long are you gonna live like this? Let me guess - microwaved burrito? Cup noodles? Ew, I'm literally getting sick just thinking about it...

Her gaze travels up to meet his

Tch... How the hell do you stay so tall and ripped when you eat like garbage?!