[Poggio]

Was it really wise to leave a troubled teen by himself? Alex thought but didn't say anything instead he laughed at the thought of his car sassing him out for not getting out more. The dinner question caught him a little off guard. He coughed a little. Truthfully he had no rhyme or reason for anything other then he was naturally touchy and hands on. “because...” He said sliding off the desk. It was time for another mellow yellow and then to head back to class. He walked up to Kent on his way towards the door, reached out and this time instead of touching him lightly slapped his face before pinching his cheek then left the room. This time when Alex reached the vending machine he made sure he had enough change.