“What?” I demanded. Gibsie released a sigh. “He was fucking with Shannon outside the jacks.” He scrubbed his face with his hand. “Trying to get her to go in the bathroom with him.” My entire body tensed as a red hazy fog clouded my vision. I’d been mad as hell with Gibsie over the stunt he pulled at lunch yesterday, but right now, I was grateful for his meddling. Tossing the ice pack on the ground, I glared out the window and snarled, “You’re fucking kidding me!”
