"Sweet." Sim flicked his now used up cigarette away. "I'll hit you up sometime, anything that may cause serious injury sounds good to me."

Sim nodded at the other boy and played with a twig, breaking it into pieces. "She never stops thinking straight with me" he said folornly. It wasn't that he was in love with Emilie or anything, but knowing that she had fooled around with that dick after probably ten minutesof knowing him stung a little. At his next comment Sim cracked a smile and agreed with a chuckle.

"Bro, you don't have enough time for me to tell you all the stupid shit I should regret because of being drunk." Starting with Meka, probably. That was still fresh.