PROMISE ME, JAKE
His teammates shooed the freshmen seated on the table beside us.
“Hey, Bobbie,” Chuck greeted us. “Candice, Mel, Ben?”
“Hey, man,” Ben and Chuck did one of those brotherly back patting hugs. Chuck’s palms laid flat on our table, looking cool like he always does.
I looked up to him. “How was bootcamp?”
Chuck shrugged his shoulders, “boring.” Mel and Candice rolled their eyes, flipping their blond hair with sass, but Chuck continued. “Can I talk to you alone, Bobbie?”
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