'Cause it's you and me.

He glared at me, saying I don't want to ever see you sitting next to her.

One pull-up did you say? Well, how I wish I could have been there to cheer you on, to have seen it for my own eyes. That'd be nice, just to see you. Two, did you say? How did you manage to, may I ask? The rest didn't get to do one, you say? So, how did you?

So, tell me, what can you do about it?