“that’s the point, isn’t it? i swear, i didn’t even need to flirt with half of geles’ friends. those bees are all messed up.” that had been the initial point. in the beginning of their relationship, he had fucked half of the school and none of it leaked yet lately, his luck was upside down. “i like the sound of that,” he grins. in some odd way, alex always knew how to cheer him up. grabbing the fifty, he stuffed it into his pocket. “buzzcut seems like she hasn’t eaten in weeks,” his brows furrowed, watching his bet fall apart as his pick gives up and walks away. “great,” he huffs, handling back the fifty plus twenty out of his wallet. “i’m getting my revenge later. i’m sure some cat fight will happen and we can bet on that then,” he muses. “that’s shit but that’s why you can’t keep them around for too long. imo? i don’t know. i guess if it has to happen again, it will,” he shrugs. “she’s kinda crazy and you know i like to keep those around,”
"you could say that again. most of them can’t even stand each other. still don’t know how that whole group hasn’t fallen apart by now.” he was both disgusted and intrigued at the way buzzcut girl inhaled hot dog after hot dog. “she probably hasn’t, honestly.” a grin appeared on his face once drew’s guy quit, and he triumphantly shot his hand out to receive the money. “sure you are. hope you’re ready to empty your pockets,” he replied confidently, waving the bills before putting the cash into his pocket. “i have no idea why you do. you’re gonna get yourself killed one of these days.” alex himself tended not to keep around girls that proved to be headaches or too much of a hassle.