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”Yeah, don’t remind me.” She teased, her hands delving into her pockets as she playfully raised an eyebrow. “You want me to give you a list?” She muttered, a soft laugh escaping her lips. “Isn’t it obvious? Your nicknames have genital parts in them because you, my dear, are a genital part.”
"What's that supposed to mean?" The corners of his lips dipped into an impish frown, faux hurt expressed on his face. "You'd just be giving me a blank answer. But ... That was corny cute, I'll give you points for that." He raised his eyebrows, "Are you implying that I'm a dick? -- And if you say vagina, I'm kickin' you outta here."
—{♪} “Tramp? Interesting. Is that your real name?” She asked as her pale cheeks turned red. “Actually no. It’s Maykayla,” She said and then rose an eyebrow at him. “Really? Cause that makes me want to go out on a date with you.” She spoke, sarcasm in her voice as more giggles escaped her lips.
"I, uh-- I'm not exactly sure, to be honest. I've been called it for as long as I can remember, so I just go with it." He explained, his shoulders lifting in a light shrug. "Maykayla.. Even better." A grin spread across his lips as he decided to overlook her sarcasm, "Great, so is tonight at seven good?"
"Well if you want more money I’ll be happy to play on his team. I suck at basketball."
"Nah, it's c-cool, man. I th-think I've hurt his wallet enough today." Raising an eyebrow, he parked himself beside the male, glancing over at the book in his grasp. "What book is that?"
"A lot of p-people. You n-need to l-learn that she wasn’t the one for you, e-even if you c-can’t accept it right away." Hallie spoke gently, "There will be a d-day when y-you find the r-right person. Who will l-love you back twice a-as more."
"...--H-How can you say that? How are you so sure? I can't love somebody again, even if my life depended on it because I can barely love myself, let alone some other person. It's just-- It's fuckin' pointless."
"There’s nothing w-wrong with that." Hallie said looking at him as he looked away. "When y-you lose something that m-means a lot t-to you it’s hard. I k-know, the s-same thing happened to my parents." She said before grabbing onto his arm hoping he would turn around and hear her out. "You’re not p-pathetic Braxton."
"Y-Yes there is.. I'm here still miserable as fuck after two years while she's probably having the time of her life. What kind of fuckin' guy does that?" He's too stubborn to focus on anything else. "Yeah, well, you're the only one who thinks that. Even my..-- Even my dad said so."
Daxton was reading his book and looked up watching the two boys and shrugged, “Your foot kind of was on the line. Not over but on.”
"...-- Fuck!"
"Ha! P-Pay up, loser." While Tramp went to get his money, Bamm-Bamm's attention turned towards the stranger. "Hey, you w-wanna play with us?"
"You don’t know, just trust that I’m not taking his side and I really wasn’t paying attention.”
"...-- Fine." Turning his attention towards Brandon, his eyes narrowed. "If I make this, you owe me twenty bucks."
"All right, All-Star." He stood by the female, lightly nudging her side. "You think he'll make it?"
"I wasn’t paying attention! Do it again."
"Yeah, pretty b-boy. Let's see you t-try and do it again."
"Hey, hey, how do I know you're not just takin' his side?"
Pietra was in one of the last chairs, as the boy made the unfair score, she smiled, she wasn’t sure about the game but she just keep paying attention, hoping the boys didn’t noticed her, she laughed with herself about the discussion of both
Tramp noticed the female sitting across the way and whistled to catch her attention. "Hey! Tell him I made that shot fair and square!"
"No, tell him h-his foot was on the l-line!"
"Yooo, I fuckin' made that!"
"Like hell you did! Your foot was on the line! Somebody call that."
Nobody's paying attention to your game, boys.
—{♪} Maykayla a shrug. “Hm. I don’t know. Maybe if you tell me your name.” She said with a small giggle. “Magic? It’s magic that you could be a murderer and i’m you’re next victim.” She joked.
"Alright, seems fair enough. Well, my name's Tramp. And you must be Beautiful?" He held his hand out to offer his greeting. Alright, tone down on the cheesy, Tramp. "Hey, murder can be magical!"