Honey (bxb)

~36~

Jesse

Dylan kept blabbering about his hair while I decided to tidy my books on the shelf. We're in my bedroom, waiting for Tristan to pick us up. He should be here in about.... thirty minutes.

"Do you think we will fit in? " Dylan asked me from behind.

"I don't know.... I don't think so but you were the one who wanted to know what a party is like," I rolled my eyes remembering his words.

"I know....but I'm a little nervous right now." He gave me a sheepish smile while playing with his fingers.

"Relax, if we feel awkward, we can just sneak out, okay? " I said as I sat down on my bed.

Dylan looked up at me, a frown forming on his face. "That's like ditching them,"

"We're not ditching. We're just going out to get fresh air. It's not like We're going home and leaving them," I said, frowning back.

He raised both his eyebrows when he realized what I said. "Oh... like that," Dylan nodded.

We passed time talking about some stupid things until Tristan came.

Dylan and I went down when we heard a horn outside.

It was Tristan and his friend, Jake. Tristan grinned at us through the car window, causing me to smile back at him.

"Hey, guys!" He greeted us as we got into his car. " This is Jake," He pointed at the blue-eyed boy in the front seat beside him.

"Hey," I smiled at Jake.

I sat behind Jake while Dylan was on my right. I looked at Dylan to say something but he was fiddling with his fingers. He looked uncomfortable. I could see that something was bothering him.

Tristan said something to his friend but Jake didn't reply. It seemed like he was thinking something.

Suddenly, he looked up, his eyes growing wide while he pointed a finger at Dylan.

"HEY!! I KNOW YOU!! YOU'RE THE ONE WHO CRASHED INTO ME AND RUINED MY NEW SHIRT!" He shouted at my best friend.

Dylan flinched before his expression turned annoyed."I DIDN'T CRASH INTO YOU!! YOU DID!! " He shouted back.

"DO YOU THINK I'LL PURPOSEFULLY RUIN MY SHIRT?? "

"I DON'T KNOW ABOUT THAT!! BUT IT WASN'T MY FAULT ONLY AND I SAID SORRY!!"

"IS SORRY GOING TO BRING BACK MY SHIRT!?"

"YOU'RE RICH!! YOU COULD JUST BUY ANOTHER ONE. SO STOP MAKING A FUSS ABOUT IT! "

"JUST BECAUSE I'M RICH DOESN'T MEAN I'M GONNA WASTE MY MONEY. YOU'RE THE ONE WHO RUINED IT!! SO TAKE RESPONSIBILITY!!"

"IT WAS YOUR FAULT TOO AND I DON'T HAVE THAT MUCH MONEY TO WASTE ON A STUPID SHIRT!! BESIDES YOU RUINED MY BOOKS TOO!!"

"THE PAINT WAS YOURS AN-"

"Guys stop!" Tristan said trying to calm the both of them and it kind of worked. They both stopped and glared at each other for some second before turning to look out the window with a huff.

Good lord! They're really loud.

"You guys seem to know each other.... and it doesn't feel like it was in a good way," Tristan said with a chuckle, trying to ease the tension. "But this a good day guys, we're going to a party and we're together. So, no grudges and fight, okay?"

They both looked at Tristan like he grew two heads. Tristan rolled his eyes before turning to face the both of them.

"Come on, shake hands and promise not to fight or we're not going,"

Jake groaned while Dylan rolled his eyes before they both shook each other's hands after a minute.

Tristan smiled and winked at me through the mirror before starting the car again.

I turned red like a cherry.

What was that for!?

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