Are We Still Friends? [Dustin Henderson]

003 || Spycraft

-12 PM-

Steve, Jules, and Steve slowly looked up from the bush.
"You see anything??" Dustin asked, looking around.
"Uh, I guess I don't totally know what I'm looking for..." Steve did the same, only through the binoculars.

"Evil Russians!" Dustin replied, "But what would an Evil Russian look like??" Jules looked toward the fountain, checking if there was any sign of Evil Russians.

"Tall, blond, not smiling." Dustin looked to Steve, who was still looking through the binoculars. "Dustin that's a stereotype, dumbass." Jules looked to him and Dustin looked back at her.

"Wow okay first off I'm not a dumbass, second that could be a true stereotype." Dustin fumed, Jules giving him a smug smile.

"Well then, genius, how bout you find one!" She took the binoculars from Steve and gave them to Dustin. "Oh- okay-" Steve looked around some more. "Son of a bitch Steve, you are the worst spy in history, you know that? And Jules, I will find one and I'll show you that I'm right!" Dustin spat, then looking through the binoculars angrily.

"Mhm, if you're right, then Steve will pull bitches." Jules joked, Steve glared at her. "Well it's true, I've never seen you pull ONE girl Steve, not since Nancy anyway." Jules looked back at the crowed of people roaming the mall.

"Maybe he'll pull Robin." Dustin continued to look through the binoculars. "Woah, no way." Steve looked to him. "Yes way, you and her would be-" Jules spoke before Steve interrupted her, "Gross. I don't even know why you guys would mention her, she's not even my type."

"Oh yeah? And what's your type Harrington?" Jules placed her arms on the marble piece of the plant they're hiding behind, "Not awesome?" Dustin looked to them, "Thank you." Steve smiled at them
sarcastically, Jules then flipped him off and Dustin sent the same smile.

"And for your information, she's still in school and she's weird, she's a weirdo. And she's hyper, I don't like that she's hyper. And she did drama! That's a bad look." Steve explained, "And she's in band?" He bleated, Jules looking at him like he's being ridiculous, because he was, at least that's what she and Dustin thought.

"No." Steve muttered.

"Now that you're out of high school, which means you're technically an adult, don't you think it's time you move on from primitive constructs such as popularity?" Dustin looked back through the binoculars. "English, Dustin." Jules muttered, looking around for more Evil Russians.

"Shouldn't he stop caring so much about popularity?! There, happy?! Damn!" Dustin glowered, now looking to Jules.

"Cool your shit, Dustin, I get you're stressed but Jeez." Jules looked at him then looked back at the mall crowd.

"Sorry, sorry. But it's true." Dustin then looked to Steve.

"Primitive constructs? Is that some stupid shit you learned at... camp.. know nothing?" Steve uttered, looking at Dustin.

"Know-WHERE actually, and no, it's shit I learned from life."

"Hm." Steve nodded his head sarcastically and looked back to the mall crowd.

"Instead of dating somebody that's gonna make you cooler, why not date somebody you enjoy being around?" Dustin looked back into the binoculars, and the two continued arguing as Jules just watched for more Evil Russians.