More Than a Campus Fling
“I’m thrashing his ass.”
Tom shifted slightly, his gaze moving to the screen. “What’s the score?”
“Three-nil,” Tyler said, his grin widening.
Noah adjusted his grip, leaning forward again, his focus snapping back to the game. “It’s just seventy-four minutes. I can still equalize.”
Before Tyler could respond, Tom spoke again, his tone shifting to something more serious. “Noah… have you seen the meme trending on campus?”
“Meme?” Noah responded absently, his eyes still on the screen as his fingers moved over the controller.
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