"Some people like me!" he defended himself. That was true right? Alice had liked him. He felt some pain but ignored it. She was way happier with that rich bloke. Anyway, his family liked him. Sort of.

Francis finally put his hand down as the blood stopped and looked across at Noah. "Yeah? Then how can you think the world sucks if you're liked? You don't like them back?"

"I like people who aren't assholes like you," Noah said.

Francis smirked. "You think everyone is an asshole pretty much though, right?"

"No, but most people are," he said. "Especially cunts like you."

Francis rose his brow. "If I was a bad guy I'd choke you again. I'm actually quite pleasant usually."

"Haven't noticed it," Noah said dryly.

"Because you think everyone is a cunt or an asshole and just wait until they prove it so. But your bad attitude and shitty disposition don't help people treat you otherwise." He shrugged.

Noah didn't know how to respond to that. So instead he showed raised his middle finger.

Francis smirked and shrugged. "How about I make you a deal? Tell me one thing honestly and I will go.'