Chapter Fourteen – [Memory, Freshman Year, February] – Sharp, Bitter, Sour
Alexander dropped by Brad’s side, getting unnervingly close and personal in his friend’s space, while Lyn observed the duo with increasing annoyance. They were here because they were supposed to study, not goof around.
Brad wouldn’t be himself if he missed a chance to neglect his studies in favor of anything else, as long as it was remotely more entertaining than staring at a textbook.
“Whatcha doing, bro