"You've been acting like a buzz kill lately." Khalil stated, a cigarette planted between his pointer and middle finger. Smoke emerged from his body and into the aroma of food and alcohol.
"You've been acting remedial lately." I retorted deadpan as I sunk into my sofa.
Alfredo was in the kitchen making whatever he was making and all I could focus on was the sound of the pots clacking together.
I already had a headache and he knew that, yet here he was making all the ruckus he possibly could.
I tried to ignore it multiple times but all it did was dig itself further into my mental.
"Dude!" I yelled from the sofa, my face was hard as I turned my head to glare at him.
Alfredo quickly threw a hand up in defense.
"Chill. I'm sorry, bro." He stated causing me to roll my eyes as I turned back around.
I fixated my eyes onto whatever cartoon Khalil had changed the tv to.
He was all in the screen and I could careless, but I continued to watch.
I'd do anything to get Ann off of my mental.
"What's wrong with you?" Khalil questioned, his ruckus long gone.
"What do you think?" I groaned, my eyes still stuck on the screen.
"Dude, you could have any girl you want. Get over it." Khalil butted in after he smushed his dying bud into the ashtray.
A/N: I know I said I was taking a break from updated this story, but I have multiple chapters written already so I decided I'd post today anyways.
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