Precious Prescott. The boy everyone hates; your best-friend! Despite what everyone says and how much shit people talk, he was actually somewhat decent to talk to when you were both alone.

“That fucking girl, I hate her and her stupid blue box dyed hair or whateverthefuck… It looks tacky anyways.”

He grumbles in anger in reference to Chloe Price as you apply a facial-mask to his face.

Regardless of his tough demeanour around the school, he was surprisingly less tense in a private setting, especially when it was gossip night.