Ryder
"Hurry the hell up!" I shout to Lucas as he begins running down the field.
Why the f**k am I so nervous?
My palms sweat as my leg shakes up and down.
"What did they say?" I ask, looking straight forward.
Lucas reaches me, not out of breath at all. He passes me a note.
"That's what they said is available, boss." He pulls the chair across from me and sits down.
This piece of land I managed to buy from a local realtor has become the training ground and group hangout, over the years. We built a 3 story high building filled with toys and gadgets for all ages. We also use it as a venue that can be rented out. It was a great investment. Lucas and I sit behind it, in the backyard.
Lucas stares off into nowhere, tapping his chair with his shoe, as I read the note, looking up at him
