"I still can't believe you. He bit you?" Cam said as they walked into the campus the next morning.
Baby had a face mask on that morning, his blonde hair falling over his forehead to cover half of his angry eyes. He had forgotten to apply an ointment on his lip and when he woke up, he realised that it was slightly swollen. It's not good for his image.
"He did," he muttered as they walked into the hallway.
"Unbelievable, out of all self-defence techniques, he chose a bite to the lip? He is one crazy and unpredictable fellow," Cam shook his head in disbelief.
He had been shocked since he learned that Saint had bitten Baby's lip, he tried to think of it in almost sort of way but none of them made sense and he could only conclude that Saint needed to get invited into the asylum and not THC.
The man was crazy!
"Hey, Baby," Rode walked up to them, slinging his arm over Cam's shoulder.
"What's up, man?" Cam asked, shaking hands with Rode.
