"What were you doing with that slimeball?" I demanded, watching Ryan walk away with an odd smirk on his stupid popular lips.
"He's cool," Blake said with a smile...it made me sick to see that; it was Ryan we were talking about!
"Sure," I said nervously...that dude was weird, and not in a good way...
"Scott was teasing me again," he said with a nod. "Ryan helped take care of it." He chuckled with a smile. "But I coulda taken him."
"Sure," I said again, rolling my eyes. "Listen, come to my house after school...I got some more powder under my bed...I really need you to try that shit," I continued as we walked into English.