Be Attached. Being Attached

III.

Jonah frowned at her words, "I'm not horny."

Ali lit up her cigarette,  "Yeah, keep saying that, internet boy. You're not the first one."

"I'm not here because I'm horny." Jonah repeated, "And you're smoking."

"Yeah, so?"

"It's not good for your health."

Ali inhaled the cigarette in her hand, feeling the cool breeze as the nicotine flew around her lungs, "We were just met for like 10 minutes, German boy. You can't decide which is good or which is bad for me."

"It's not me to decide. It's a common knowledge that cigarettes are bad for health. You should know that it's bad for you. Yet you still inhale that toxic."

Ali raised her eyebrow, "What is this? What's with the sudden lecture?" Ali threw her cigarette and stepped on it, not longer want to smoke,

"I'm just reminding you. You don't need to be like that." He looked offended.

"Well, thank you, Sherlock." She grabbed her sling bag and ready to go.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Ali exhaled, "You know what? I'm done cleaning her mess. Now you know the reason why Rizha didn't show up. So my job is done. Have fun with whatever you'll do after this." She narrowed her eyes, studying the handsome guy with piercing green eyes yet looked so warmed before turning her back,

"See you never."