Waylen's Pov
"Dicky! You hit like my grandma and she's dead!" I screamed on top of my voice at my friend who then took a long pause before turning to Joey.
"When did he get so competitive?" He mouthed off to Joe who shrugged.
I tightened my grip on the mitt and glared at Joe.
"Are we going to do this or what?!" I yelled at him.
Joey looked at Dicky and Dicky squirted his eyes.
"His scaring me…make him stop" Dicky told him.
Joey took a couple of steps closer to me and handed me an energy bar.
"Seriously? An energy bar, you gotta be freaking kidding me!" Dicky said through his clenched teeth.
"Maybe he is hungry, I don't know! I have never dealt with asshole Wally before. Stace is usually the asshole among us and food works!" Joey yelled at Dicky with his hands up in the air.
"Hey! I'm standing right here!" Stace threw a glare.
"Don't pretend you don't know that" Dicky told her.