TRAVIS
"You have to be kidding me," I groaned as the Paul kid finally got the story out between whispers and stammering.
"So he sent you? Who does that?!" I groaned, sliding into the seat opposite him. I watched as he muttered under his breath, shifting awkwardly in his seat.
"You c-can leave if y-you want," he muttered, playing with the small tray of free sweets. I let myself watch him calmly, wondering why on earth Alex would send him. What in the world was Alex playing at?
"No, I won't leave. Get up, we'll watch the movie and get it over with," I said standing up. If Alex wants to play around in circles, I'll play too.
"But—"
"Get up, and follow me. Damn it!" I cursed before heading for the door. Paul caught up with me outside the smoothie parlor soon after. I gave him a side look
