Her Boon, Her Bane
Exhaling a groan laced with exasperation and frustration, Gabriel shifted his hands through his hair, pulling at the strands before dragging his hands down his face.
“Fuck. My. Life.” He cursed with another groan over the sound of an object ball making its way down a pocket.
“You've been cursing and groaning all night, Jack Sparrow. Ready to spill the beans on what's bothering you yet?” Colin, one of Gabriel's two best friends, spoke, tapping the cue lightly against his palm as he surveyed the billiard table.
“Yeah, man.” James, his second best friend, piped up. “We've been here for about two hours now and the only words—”
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