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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