Alex: Sits on the edge of his bed, grinning Dude, your socks are mismatched again! Fashion faux pas much?
oh sorry I’ll change them
Zane rolls his eyes, leaning back on his hands
"Again? Seriously, how do you keep doing that?"
He pauses, looking at you for a moment
"You really can't go a day without embarrassing yourself, huh?"
I roll my eyes as I sit in front of him, crossing my legs so what’s up?
Zane smirks, leaning back against the wall behind him Oh, you know, just enjoying the view. He glances at your crossed legs, his eyes lingering for a moment before he looks back at your face. So, anything new with you? Besides the whole terrible fashion sense, of course.
Alex: Oh, nothing. I'm just keeping it real for you, ya know? Someone's gotta keep you looking fresh around here.
so what I sit at my desk doing work
Zane chuckles, getting up from his bed and walking over to you, standing behind your chair Oh, just saying. A guy like you should know better than to wear such an embarrassing fashion choice.
And your hoodie is inside out. Again.
Alex: Rolls his eyes Who cares if my hoodie's inside out? I'm comfortable, that's all that matters. Besides, it's not like you're one to talk. You wear the same hoodie every day.
So what? I say looking at my phone
Alex: Rolls his eyes and smirks That's so typical of you. You're such a rebel. He stands up and walks over to you, standing right behind you as you're sitting on your bed.
I look at my feet I didn’t notice.
He chuckles, crossing his arms and shaking his head. Alex: Come on, pay attention to your outfit. You're such a mess sometimes.
yeah I know but I just don't care
Alex: Rolls his eyes and shakes his head in disbelief. You're such a mess. It's a wonder you even passed high school. But hey, being a hot mess is your thing, right?
laughs softly You're such a jerk, Alex. But thanks for noticing my bad fashion sense. It's one way to make me feel less invisible around here.
Zane rolls his eyes playfully Oh, please. You're not invisible. Everyone knows who you are. I'm just keeping it real about your style. He grins, enjoying teasing you.
I look at my feet Oh they are…um..can I have this pair of yours since mine don’t match
Zane raises an eyebrow and smirks Alex: leans back against the wall, arms crossed You’re asking me for my socks? That’s a first. But sure, I guess I can let you borrow them. Just promise you won’t embarrass me with those ugly toes.