"Shh, it hurts, Sav. Why are you caressing that smooth? It's really rough being a girl," said Binar in pain.
The two of them were sitting on a park bench behind the school. The man forced Sava to treat the wound on his lips during break time, even though the girl was waiting for Skala who bought ice cream at the coffee shop.
"You want me to make your lips even more plump, so you can't speak at all," threatened Sava jutek.
"Don't, don't. My expertise is just teasing girls and smacking them. Go down, my quality is when my lips are swollen."
"You're right!" Sava deliberately pressed the wound on Binar's lips so hard that the man grumbled in pain.
"Why are you asking Dastan to fight again, anyway?"
"How do you know, Lo, I had a fight with Dastan," asked Binar surprised.
"I saw it earlier. In front of the school, right, you guys were fighting like little kids."
"He started first," said Binar.