NASH'S POV:

As always nothing goes to plan. Waiting for Creed and Jett to return, Rigby's good mood begins to dissipate. Listening to him grumble about them being late, is a complete ball ache and when Jett returns alone, I feel a bone deep need to escape. Offering to fetch everyone a coffee, I'm out of there as quick as my feet will carry me.

Pulling out my headphones, I decide to listen to some music as I walk. I consider texting the girl I'm seeing but I can't really be ...