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Kas was feeling himself. He’d been there barely half an hour and he’d already made enough money to justify leaving the house. It wasn’t anywhere near as profitable as London. Back there he and his crew were making two grand a week and that was during slow times, but compared to what he thought he’d be making here in this tiny place he was doing well financially. He felt good. He was in his expensive clothes as always and he had money in his pocket. Not to mention all the peng tings walking around. He wished it was a little hotter so the chicks were showing a little more skin, but compared to the wack ass uniforms they had to wear back in the U.K even the clothing situation was good.
“Yo cuz, wanna get somethin’ to eat? I’m buying.” Kas asked, smiling at a blonde haired senior girl he had been checking out. She seemed to be with her boyfriend and didn’t smile back. Her boyfriend just glared.
“Yeah, I could eat.”
Kas hardly heard him, his eyes locked onto the blonde girl's boyfriend. “The fuck you looking at pussyhole?” Kas spat angrily, taking a single step forward before he felt Thomas’ hand snatch his shoulder.
“Don’t fucking start Kas. We’re not getting in trouble on our first day. Let’s go eat.” Thomas half warned, half recommended in his way. Kas was taller and arguably fitter than he was, but he was strong, especially for his height and lead him away with ease, keeping one eye on the boyfriend just in case.
“Fine. That dude was a bitch anyway. How about a burger? Be just like home with the burger vans.”
“Cool, long as we can get a couple drinks too.” Thomas spoke, getting in line with Kas and spotting a kid he thought he noticed from the Freshman area earlier just in front of them. He looked kind of like Kas, with a similar height, build and skin tone, though maybe a little darker. Hispanic maybe? Thomas couldn’t guess. He tapped him on the shoulder.
“Hey mate, you in Year 9? Ninth grade, I mean.” He corrected himself.