-Jake’s P.O.V.-
“So,” Landon says, throwing a punch over my head that I dodge, “you are planning to hold a meeting after this?”
I nod, aiming a punch at his side from my crouched down position. Landon swivels out of the way before landing his elbow on my back, sending me into a coughing fit.
“Don’t sacrifice your body for a hit,” he chides, rolling his eyes as I attempt tackling him. “Not a very prideful move.”
“f**k my pride.” He raises an eyebrow, still unmoving as I press my head against his abdomen. I sigh, falling back into the ground. “What are you, man?”
“Right now, very disappointed.” He extends his hand. I take it reluctantly.
“Wow, Jake,” Zack exclaims, eyes wide, “you suck.”
“Hey,” Eliza complains, digging her elbow into his side. “Maybe you should try
