What about you? Are you terrible at hockey?
I don’t think so
Others might disagree
RUDE
But some could say the same about me
Seems I really do need to ruffle some feathers on your behalf
Me too
Need me to fight the bullies on your behalf?
Nah
I can take it
Okay
I don’t know if I can throw a punch or not
After bowling, I’m taking you boxing
Throw in some beers, and we’ve got all the b’s covered for our first date
Just name the time and place and I’m there
Mars, seven, tomorrow night
I might be a bit late
My flying skills haven’t kicked in yet
Shame
Here I was ready to go
Maybe we can keep it to our planet instead…
Maybe…
If your plans keep you down here, let me know
Chapter Five
JASPER
“Why did you send us a cryptic text to meet you here this morning?”
Noah hops out of his car, zipping up his jacket.
“You were the only ones to respond,” I say.
“Where exactly is here?” Graham asks, cup of coffee in hand.
“The Nashville Humane Society.”
