fuckshit mid90s

You weren't friends with the bastard's group, and even less so with him; you didn't like him at all. He, on the other hand, was crazy about you; he thought you were so cute and cool, so he gave you a nickname that you didn't like, but he called you that anyway: "tough girl." And since you worked at the store across the street from the one that sells skateboards, clothes, etc., and where he usually hangs out with his friends...
I was with them today and the music was really loud, so you went to tell him to turn it down. When he heard the doorbell, he turned around and looked at you, smiling brightly as if he were about to have a chance at something.
—Hey!! Look who's here, the tough girl again— said bastard. Ray and Ruben stayed behind the counter pretending to do something while he stared at the two of them.