Dinner!!

I was in my room, my fingers flying over the screen of my iPhone as I texted Aiden back. Ari bit her lip as she scrolls through her phone in concentration. "Who the hell are you texting?"

I didn't look up at her because this boy has been arguing with me about everything this afternoon.

Perverted Asshole:

>> Forget it. Things like that can be a little difficult for you to understand.

>>Are you calling me dense?

>>When did I say that, Hazel? Of course, you're one of the brightest minds I've ever met. After me, that is.

>>Are you always a cocky asshole?

>>You bet. How else will I look this hot?

>>You're a freaking asshole.

>>You know I'm beginning to think that is your way of telling me I'm hot and sexy.

>>It wasn't a compliment, you dummy.

>>Hazel! Accept the truth. You can't resist me.

>>Mom said you should come to dinner tonight. Will you be free?

>>I'll need to check with Dad.