Bad Liar
he grins, nudging me.
I roll my eyes, again. "You're gross and Ashley would not fall for your so-called charm."
"Ashley is a hot name," he smirks, wriggling his eyebrows suggestively.
"Like always, your obsession with females is our main focal point of conversation."
"Can't help it, I'm a ladies' man, what can I say?" he quirks his dark eyebrow. "Speaking of, where's that sexy best friend of yours?"
"Please don't harass my friends. They have already fallen for your charm and I will have to hear about how hot you are, blah, blah and you just encourage them." I sigh.