Abel

"No! No! No!"

"Oh my god, suck it!" Jasper screams as we're standing in my living room, pretending like anything we do will make the people on the screen do something different than what they are.

"Jesus Christ." I blow out a breath. "My fantasy team is dying a slow death thanks to this motherfucking game."

Jasper throws me a shit eating grin. "Mine is performing handsomely. Sucks to be you."

My phone beeps. A text from Kara. I shake my head. ...