In Love With My Bully
I just need to get through this match without Lucas using another glitch to take me out.
“Good,” Mom says, nodding as if she’s just solved world peace. “And no more cursing.”
“Yeah, yeah,” I mutter, but I’m not really listening as I focus on the game. I manage to get the drop on Lucas’s character, and he lets out a frustrated yell as I take him down with a perfectly placed headshot.
“Got you, you cheating bastard!” I yell triumphantly, and he glares at me.
“That was pure luck,” he grumbles.