Diamond didn't even give him a glance as he took her arm. She could tell from now that there was more to him than his physical appearance. The way he spoke and walked told her that he had dealt with the high society for a long time. The way that he dressed told her that he had money to burn, or his parents did at least. As they approached the car she pulled her arm away from him and watched him open the door. Diamond took her time dusting off her jacket where he had touched her and straightened her clothes. In her own time she made her way into the car.
When she got in and the door closed Diamond pulled down the sun visor to look at herself. She fluffed her hair and moved each strained so that it was back in its perfect place. Diamond didn't seem to notice when Moz got in on the driver side. She heard him speak to her, but she wasn't going to answer him right away. She looked at her makeup, it was still as it was that morning. The spray they sprayed on her face really made her makeup stay put. Then Diamond smiled, not a real smiled, so that she could see her teeth. They were fine.
Now she was ready to speak to him. She flipped the visor back up and looked at him. "I would not say that you were disgusting. That would be impolite for someone of your stature. Saying that, your.. kindness is appreciated." Diamond's face was cold as ever as she spoke. Though it was words of gratitude, when she said them they were missing that feeling. "Now." She said leaning back into her seat and pulling her seat belt across her body to the clip. "Drive. I wish to leave school. Do not take me to your house or to a hotel. Meeting of the such are strictly prohibited." With that she pulled out her magazine and flipped to the pictures of herself. She was focused on them like something was wrong with them more than admiring herself like a narcissist. She would talk back, but everything was in Diamond's time.