Babe? Ishouldbe offended, but I’m kind of flattered in a way that feels like I’m betraying the feminist sisterhood. Again.
Me:I didn’t agree to holding hands.
Axel:Do you want this to be believable? What’s the end goal here? Get Benji back?
Me:Ben. And yeah.
Axel:#jAX
Me:???
Axel:It’s our couple name.
Me:Why is the j lower case? It makes the eye go right to the AX.
Axel:Fine. #Jax. Is that better?
It’s definitely better than #bolivia.
Axel:Come by tomorrow. We’ll discuss the terms and conditions of this “relationship.”
Me:I can’t. Working at my uncle’s restaurant.
Axel:What’s his restaurant?
Me:Shawarma Sitty.
Axel:Let me guess: Sitty is a play on City and Grandmother in Arabic.
Me:How did you know that?
Axel:I’m Lebanese.
Me:Oh. That’s cool. I’m half Arab.
Axel:I don’t believe in that.
Me:In what?
Axel:Being half of something. It trivializes your identity.
Me:I never thought of it that way.
But maybe subconsciously I have, since my mother pretty much likes to pretend our Arab heritage doesn’t exist.
Axel:So is it your mom or dad who’s Arab?
Me:Mom. She was also born here but her parents, my grandparents, are Palestinian.
Axel:#freepalestine
Well that just earned him a couple points.
Me:Why’s your bike named Betty White?
Axel:This is classified information.
Me:Meaning?