She gave him a curious look. "Are you also going?"
"Yeah, Max invited me," he said before adding, "And Britney is gonna be there." He knew Karri didn't like the fact that he was interested in Britney for a while. But she didn't tell him why she didn't like her.
"Just fuck her and get it over with," Kárri shrugged as she opened her closet and pulled out a few outfit ideas for the night.
"I should smack your mouth for using such vulgar language," he scolded her like he was her dad.
"So you wanna tell me you haven't thought about it?" she smirked over her shoulder, putting her hand on her hip as she dared him to lie to her.
"I have."
"And do you really wanna go there?" she asked, going back to pulling out clothes.
"Nah, she's not really my type. Too clingy. And complains a whole lot," he shrugged, inspecting the clothes she laid out.
"Wait, how far did you get involved with her?" Kárri asked, genuinely curious.