Chapter 32
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DANE
Hudson: @Dane, broke your hockey stick on accident… : (
Dane: You WHAT?!
Hudson: Who knew those things don’t bend like that?
Hudson: Kidding.
Hudson: But look who finally resurfaced after stealing my date last night.
Dane: She wasn’t your date. You danced for two seconds, and I relieved her of your two left feet.
Hudson: Ouch. : ( Someone is grumpy. I take it you didn’t get laid?
Dane Sinclair left the chat.
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