"Hey, brat!" I call him.
"Don't call me that I swear I will..." He looks around him before looking back at me. "I will kill you for sure."
"It's not like your new FRIENDS are here anyway so they can't hear me say." I say, putting my hands on my hips and emphasize the word 'friend'.
"Even if they aren't around you can't call me that," he says, pointing a finger at me and giving a warning look. I was afraid for a second there.
"Oh? Why not brat?!" I give him back the same stern look. "I can call you whatever I want and whenever I like brat! So deal with it, BRAT!" He opens his mouth to say something and shuts it soon enough and starts glaring at my back, I swivel my head to look in the direction he was glaring at.
"Hi, you two having lunch here?" Asks Jamel to both of us.
