Between the Pipes (Offsides #3)

by J.J. Mulder

“Plaid is against the dress code,” I say by way of greeting, when he stops in front of me.

And so begins the wishful thinking portion of tonight’s events.

Sounds like you might be setting yourself up for heartbreak,

If nothing else is accomplished this summer, please let me at least leave Carter Morgan with a fucking friend.

It burns me how much I like him. I like him so fucking much I hate him.

Troy just got home. He had fun and also told me that he thinks you and Nico are fucking. I’ll go ahead and leave that conversation for you, shall

snicker

Please, please, rely on me. Rely on me so much that you never ask me to leave.

“You’d be easy to fall in love with, if I didn’t know what a spectacularly bad idea that would be.”

God I want to punch him here.