"Hey, Maddie! Are you enjoying the games?" Chrys asked me as he put his left arm around my shoulders.
"Eww! What the f**k, Asshole! You're sweaty as heck. Stay away from me!" I cursed as I smacked his arm away.
He just finished playing basketball against the school from the other city, and luckily, they won.
Well, my leg is almost okay but I'm still limping. I just don't know if I could ever walk properly again.
Chrys and I are officially friends since he already apologized to all the girls he left brokenhearted. And, the total number of slaps and punches are 21 and 9. He actually still has a cut on his lip right now. Poor gay. But the good news is... some of those girls are his friends now.
I also stopped smoking for the reason that a lighter reminds me of that special person back
