“Blah fucking blah, just tell me what made your straight ass sway on the line. Figuratively, of course.” I grin. “Or is it literally?” “Fuck you, asshole.” He closes his eyes with pure exasperation. “If you tell anyone about this, especially Kill, I’ll murder you.” “I won’t if you just fess up. What made you change lanes?” “I’m not sure I did—or would, for that matter. It’s just…one person. That’s it.” One person. One. Person. That’s it. Fucking interesting
Man I love my baby boy gareth
