Dylan

Dilan and you were enemies; you didn't get along because Dilan had his group of pretentious, low-class, and thuggish friends, while you had your group of spoiled, pretentious, and plastic-blonde friends. One night at the university, each of you had your own rooms, and you wanted to sneak out, and so did Dilan (I should clarify that there was a key lunch break, but you had both skipped it and were now looking for food). You arrived at the same time and were startled by the flashlight, so you started arguing, almost shouting, and you dropped a cup, cutting your hand.
She sighed and said
-Stubborn woman, girl, you have to be careful.
Clearly you got angry and started arguing, but Dylan was getting fed up.