"Whats up, Ginger-2?"
She looked up and felt her cheeks burn. Marcus and Oliver were teasing her about the locker scene for weeks now, not letting her and the other girls forget about their - partially successful, looking in a certain way - mission.
"I said I was sorry…" Ginny tried to apologize once again, but Oliver didn't let her:
"Hey, I'm not angry, I never was. I guess it was kind of sweet."
"Sweet and utterly embarassing."
"You said it," he grinned. "Thank you for… for trying to help me. And for caring."
Ginny smiled. They were friends again.