The Wild Ones
“Rusty declares as we watch Cami and her friends drive away. “She’s pretty hot.”
I throw him an incredulous look. “’Pretty hot’?”
Rusty shrugs. “Yeah. She’s pretty hot. But her friend…damn!”
“Yeah, what’s up with that? Could you be a little more obvious?”
“What? I barely looked at her!”
“Dude, you needed a freakin’ bib! You all but drooled all over yourself. I’m surprised her boyfriend didn’t kick your ass.”
Rus snickers. “Like that could’ve happened.”
Rusty has always been scrappy. He’s a big guy now, but that hasn’t always been the case. Even when he wasn’t, he was not the kind of guy you wanted to mess with. You just didn’t. Still don’t. Unless you’re me, of course. We’ve been in our share of drunken brawls with each other. I think we’ve both won a few and lost a few.
“Missing the point, man.”
“I got this, Trick. Calm down. Holy balls! You’re worse than my mom.”
I drag my fingers through my hair. “Sorry, Rus. I don’t know what’s wrong with me lately.”
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