#Chapter143
You have friends; I have cousins
Oliver
I let nature takes its course with Conner. I’m not sure how that helps me, but I figure it will. Then again, monkeys might fly out of my butt.
/"Why don’t you corner Conner?/" Jayden asked me.
/"Why don’t you cut your hair? It’s one of life’s mysteries./"
Kayden snickered.
/"The ladies love my hair./" Jayden patted the horror on his head.
I get guys grow out their hair, but Jayden’s head looks like a ball. I wouldn’t mind punting it into the sky.
/"No girl likes a guy with unruly hair. That’s why I keep mine short,/" Grayson said.
/"You look like military school ejected you,/" Jayden said.
Grayson rolled his eyes. /"My dad is half Mexican and half Irish. Have you ever seen red curly hair that poofs out? That’s what happens to my hair./"
/"Yeah, but girls dig a ginger,/" Kayden said.
