" Sami?"
" Hmm."
" Do you ever think about girls?" Mayra asked.
" You mean romantically? Not really." Samuel replied plainly. He had plenty of problems in his hand, and he couldn't afford to handle more. Especially not when he had four beauties on his tail!
" But you always help me when I ask about their measurements. Don't we always ogle at them sitting here like this?" Mayra teased.
" That's because you keep pestering me! My keen eye is not for your perverted amusement! Don't lump me together with you!" Samuel retorted profusely.
" Why are you shouting? I am just saying. As a friend, can I help you get some school beauties?"
" Not interested." Samuel flat-out declined her.
" You know I am a girl-"
" Really? What's the proof? With that messy appearance and that brash voice, I have been told people mistake you for something else?" Samuel chuckled.
" You-"
