Leon got into Javier's car and plopped on the passenger seat as usual. He got rid of his bag while staring at his phone's screen.
"Addicted already." Javier scoffed. Leon looked up at him without a word before bringing his gaze back to his phone.
He was typing yet another message for what seemed like the millionth time to Oxias.
*"I'm coming to your house. I don't give a damn."
He placed a lock on his message app, he didn't want Javier and Xavier stumbling on his private messages and resulting in a clash.
"What's up with the face?" Xavier asked as he moved the steering to the left overtaking a green vehicle.
"Nothing." Leon shrugged.
Javier drove him home and got out. Leon got in with his backpack on one shoulder. They could hear muffled guitar sounds coming from the garage.
