・Alex's POV・
"I'm a f*****g i***t," I slam my fist on the table, my coffee spilling out of the cup.
"Yes you are," Ryan says. I glare at him menacingly, watching as he holds the bag of frozen peas up to his face.
"Don't make me beat your a*s again, Myers," I warn and he scoffs, going quiet.
"Let's try and remember that whole 'filing charges' aspect Campbell," Caleb says and I flip him off. I get a washcloth from next to the sink and rinse water on it, heading back towards the table.
"Um excuse me, my maid. May I get a hot chocolate?" Ryan chuckles and I smack him with the cloth over his bruise, causing him to mutter a fit of curses at me.
"Um excuse me jack-a*s, may I get a break from your remarks," I reply and he just glares at me, which I give a grin in return.
"Okay children, let
