I'm glad someone got you to settle down, congrats Kim said.
You are talking as if I'm a playboy like you Adrian said.
You aren't a playboy I just thought you didn't have a heart, he's your problem now Trent....
What is that supposed to mean... Trent asked.
It means you gotta put up with him and his bullshit, his tantrums and stupidity Kim said.
Fuck you Kim, Adrian said.
I'll gladly take care of him Trent said.
Thanks babe, you are sweet not like some fucken bastard Adrian said.
Right back at yah....I remember in high school this other girl asked you out, Kim said smiling.
You went out with someone... Trent said looking at Adrian.
Dude relax he didn't go out with her and it was high school you two didn't know each other, god you must be possessive. The girl asked him out and Adrian looked her right in the eyes and said you want me to go out with you, you want my enemies to laugh at me Kim said.
Everyone laughed.
Enemies, dang Adrian, that's brutal Ilay said.
She was hideous Adrian said.
The girl was a solid nine , bruv didn't like her personality, Kim said.
She was too plastic, Adrian said.
What is that supposed to mean Matthews asked.
She was a fake ass bitch, I hated her and wanted to gouge her eyes every time she looked at me Adrian said.
Kim leaned back in his chair, a mischievous grin spreading across his face as he looked at Ilay, Trent, Matthews, and Liam.
You guys ever hear about how Adrian used to reject people in high school? he asked, clearly savoring the moment.
Adrian, who was sitting nearby, immediately groaned. Kim, don't you dare. One story is enough.
Please tell us, you even got my little brother laughing Ilay said looking at Trent who was smiling.
No, when is the pizza getting here , Adrian asked.
But Kim wasn’t about to be stopped. Oh, come on, this is too good not to share! He winked at the others. There was this one time when a girl walked up to Adrian with a huge smile and a box of homemade cookies. She told him she liked him and offered the cookies as a sweet gesture. And you know what Adrian said!
Adrian shook his head, muttering, Kim, shut up.
But Kim pressed on, his grin growing wider. Adrian just looked at her, picked up a cookie, took a bite, and goes, ‘Wow, these are terrible. Kind of like this idea you have about us. Hard pass.’ And then he just walked away!
The group burst into laughter, while Adrian covered his face with his hands, half-amused, half-exasperated. I did not say it like that! he protested, though the smile tugging at his lips suggested otherwise.
Kim continued, undeterred. Oh, but wait, there's more! There was this guy from the drama club who serenaded Adrian during lunch with a guitar. Everyone thought it was super romantic—until Adrian stood up and said, ‘Look, I appreciate the effort, but this isn’t high school musical, and you’re not my type. Also, your singing is off-key.
Trent laughed so hard he nearly spilled his drink. Oh, babe, that’s cold! he exclaimed, looking at Adrian, who was now glaring at Kim.
Kim, I swear to God, Adrian muttered, trying to keep a straight face. The doorbell rang .
