Lucas
“Well done, asshole.” Evan says, followed by a resigned sigh, staring at the door for a moment before turning to face me with a disappointed frown.
I cross my arms and shrug unapologetically. “Yeah, well the chick that I liked f*****g lied to me, my i***t alpha s***h best friend almost took my damn door off, twice, and kept trying to - oh, I don’t know - f*****g kill me over something I didn’t f*****g know so forgive me ‘Delta’ for not being in the mood for f*****g pleasantries.” I say, rolling my eyes before turning around, heading to the kitchen to get myself another beer since the other one broke.
What did he expect? I’m still in f*****g pain over here along, missing a f*****g tooth and to think my day started alright and if the fucker waited another 5 minutes before calling
