“You can be.” Sophia shrugged, taking a seat on the nearby chair as they continued to chat. “You never really talk about high school, you know? You’re my pain though, so its okay.” She smirked, twirling a piece of dark hair around her index finger. “Then go right ahead, I like you in leather the best anyway.”
“Glad that I can be easy to tease. That makes me feel very manly.” He nodded his head, sarcasm dripping in his tone. “High school was the worst years of my life. Oh, am I really? But you love me either way.” He grabbed the nearest leather jacket in his closet and put it on. “Then it’s settled. I’m keeping this on.”
