Chapter 14
“Want to play Super Smash Brothers?” Jorge asked from his bean bag chair in front of the TV, fingers moving with deadly precision over the buttons.
Trevor watched him snipe an opponent from a billion feet away in a game that was definitely not Super Smash Bros. “Uh, I’m going to hang out with Chase.”
Eyes not moving from the screen, Jorge’s brow twitched up. “Yeah? Another ‘study session’?”
“f**k off,” Trevor said with a laugh, grabbing his pillow off the bed to throw it at him.
“I’m just sayin’.” Jorge got hit and pushed the pillow to the floor beside him. “Only guys I know who actually study when they say their gonna study.”
Trevor shrugged. “He’s serious about graduating with good grades. I’m guessing it’s part of why he transferred senior year.”
“Still hasn’t told you
