"I'm not drunk. Yet." He giggled after whispering back, actually making me embarrassed at how he winked at Xav and recalling how his stupidity used to put me on the spot whenever we were out.
Where did the "he behaves well" Mason talked about go? Does this asshole only behave like this because I'm here???? I was starting to believe I might be at fault to some degree. Having his older sister around must turn John's brain into that of a third grader.
"Like a brother, huh? Interesting." Xavier sat down next to us, not smiling as much as before. Quite aloof at that. "It's rare for you to come here with people." He said later, glancing at me briefly.
"Well, like I was saying," Trying to pay it no mind, I replied, "I didn't know it was here that we were going tonight."
"Yeah?" He asked, raising a brow, quite serious while looking at me more intensely. It caught my attention for a second, and I started to wonder what was with the severity of his stare today.
