Aaron
Lots of girls had noticed the two new faces, too, but Aaron and Jamie both ignored them, hoping they would get the hint and leave them alone.
The opportunity to interject himself into the conversation finally came, though it was difficult for anyone to get a word in edgewise with Elliott’s storytelling capabilities. “Can I talk to you for a minute?” Aaron finally said while Elliott sharpened his pool stick.
“I don’t know. You play?” he asked, gesturing at the table.
“Not well,” Aaron admitted. “But I can try. I’m Aaron McReynolds,” he said offering his hand.
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