Kyle's POV
I sit against the wall with the man I dont even know. I see Niall's car drive passed the ally, they mjust think I ran for it. Stupid basters. The boy next to me looks lost in thought and declines my offer to take a hit of my cigarette.
"Whats with you?" I ask not bothering to look at him.
"Oh um just thinking."
"Your shit at lying." I laughing while taking a deep breather with my pain killer.
"You dont even know me. You cant tell if Im lying or not." he defends himself.
"I dont need to know you in order to read you my good man. Ive worked with people my whole life that I never knew and still can look at them like an open book." I throw my cigarette on the damp ally floor watching it burn out while waiting for him to have a crud responce. My phone starts to go off making me winche at the loud noise.
"You should answer that." I nod at him not wanting to answer him. I hit the answer botton before bringing it up to my bloody ear.
"Kyle speaking." I say in
