“Less of the ‘old’ I’m only eight years older than you.” “Yeah, so when you were my age, I was ten,” I pointed out. “So you’re like half my age again. Hence, old.” Orion frowned like he didn’t really like me pointing that out, but why would he give a shit? “What? Were you hoping we might become besties and start braiding each other’s hair?” I teased. “I already have a bestie,” he mocked back. “Yeah. You have bad taste in friends.”
Ooo wait thats a pretty big age gap
