" Cool.” I felt Lee’s body shake next to me. “By the way, no one says cool anymore.” “They don’t?” I did. He looked up at me from my shoulder and gently shook his head. “No. They say sick, or…” While Lee thought about it, Hell called out, “Awesome.” Noah added, “Bitchin’.” “Lit.” This was Connor. I was mildly embarrassed. “Do I…” My voice was slight. “Do I have to choose one now or…” And it weakened even more as I bit my lip. “…can I think about it? "

― Belle Aurora , Clash