Chemicals Collide

Simon turned and looked at me. I could see pain in his eyes, I felt bad for him, knowing I had hit a soft point.
"I think Serina will break it off with me." he confessed finally,
"Shit, what for?" I asked just staring at him. I could feel the frown playing over my face and he started to tell me how Serina had been cold to him for the last few days of the last term. I scowled at the thought of it. "I don't get why you bother, she is a bitch." I said as I looked back to the road,
"Bue! Don't be so mean, but, what could I possibly do today?" he asked. I sighed and thought about it. I felt awkward in the silence, as Simon had gone back to looking out the window, so I flicked on the radio and put a CD in. Smile by Lily Allen started playing and I heard Simon groan, "Why do you have to play this?" he asked,
"Hey my car, my music, don't like it, get out and walk." he laughed and started to flick through the other songs. "I reckon you could ask her about her trip, and tell her how much you missed her. Serina seems to be one for clingy boys, so just hug her and all the crap you do." I laughed and Simon joined in.
"That sounds alright," he said as we pulled into the student's car park. Serina and her friends where standing around Michael's car. Michael was another one of Simon's friends. He was a major dick and, to boost his cockiness, he was captain of the football team.
"Why are you one of his friends Sie? He is such a dishcloth." that is an inside joke between Simon and I. it basically means ass wipe.
"He isn't a dishcloth Bue. Why are you so moody today?"