I look around the hall as all the boys head out of the locker room and head to the dining hall, but scrunch my nose when Jasper doesn't come out. I wait a couple more minutes before jogging after the last group of guys and calling out to Brody.
"hey Brody!"
He pauses and lets me catch up.
"yo what's up Beck?"
I nod "where's Jasper?"
He shrugs.
"went back to his dorm I think, seemed like he was in a bad mood I tried to tell him being in the dining hall was mandatory tonight but he practically ran out of here"
I wince, but give Brody a half smile.
"alright thanks, I'll go get him"
Brody chuckles before walking away.
"good luck"
I walk to Jaspers dorm quickly knowing we need to get to the dining hall and knock loudly.
"Jasper!"
I hear him grunt on the other side.
"what do you want Beckett?"
I lift a brow he has a problem with me?
"What's wrong?"
He scoffs and pulls the door open.
"what do you want?"
I bite my lip.
"you have to come down mandatory everyone in the dining hall for dinner tonight"
He rolls his eyes.
"yeah well I'm a rule breaker remember, that's how I ended up here"
I scrunch my face confused with his attitude.
"enough. I don't know what I did, but you're being childish, you're coming down for dinner"
He crosses his arms.
"I'm not"
I glare and step towards him.
"Jasper stop being fucking difficult you already have a strike"
He chuckles when I swear and rolls his eyes.
"just go Beckett"
I grunt ignoring his demands and move my foot so he can't close the door.
"What's your problem? You were fine earlier?"
He turns away from me before grunting.
"Beth told me something today?"
I tense slightly Beth told him something? What could she have told him?
He continues.
"she told me that you and Freddie used to be inseparable."
He chuckles shaking his head.
"then on the field today? You told me you didn't fuck!"
I pinch the bridge of my nose not wanting to get into this conversation with Jasper.
"Okay listen. Freddie and I grew up together, we played football together, our families are friends so we were to, but that's it. We're not even friends anymore!"
He scoffs.
"your saying you've never fucked him?"
I glare he still doesn't believe me?
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