Closure (BxB) [sequel to SAS] *ON HIATUS*

Chapter thirty-six:

Brian's POV:

I did in fact, regrated it.

I lost to Aaron again.And again.And again.

"Are you even trying?" he laughed as the third game ended.

Uh, actually, I do.

"I guess I'm a little rusty" I tried the act like I'm not extremely pissed.

"yeah, I guess you can say that..." he rolled his eyes.

"so, do you want to play another game?" Aaron asked as he shuffled the balls on the rack.

"I think I'll end my losing streak earlier today. I need to get back home and study for a test about leg structure. You wouldn't believe how many mussels and bones you have in one leg," I said.

"sounds... boring" he shrugged off and started grabbing his stuff.

"Well, you can pretend, at least. I find Broadway acts boring as hell as well, but I fake I like them because Zach is super interested in them. "I mentioned Zach. It wasn't on purpose to remind Aaron I'm not single whatsoever, but it was because I suddenly missed him.

Zach would say he's a little rusty as I keep winning him at bowling. And it's not like he's letting me win, it's always a close call ever since my injury.

"liar. Nobody hates Broadway" Aaron rolled his eyes again.

I decided not to reply as I grabbed my stuff as well.

"I think you owe me a coke since you've lost," Aaron said as he headed to the food court.

"fair enough" I followed him.

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He was sitting and staring at me as he was sipping on his coke.

"What?" I asked, starting to feel a little bothered. I mean, this isn't the zoo and yet he was looking at me as a hungry lion and as if I was a piece of meat.

"you know, I can join and help you with the muscles stuff," he said.

Oh, I guess I am a piece of meat.

"Thanks, but it's a lot of notes, and you said it bores you earlier, I wouldn't want you to fall asleep midway" I declined his offer immediately.

Besides, I know for a fact he wouldn't be any help at all, he'd be more like a distraction.

"I mean yeah, it is like, super boring. But that's what friends do, I'm sure you would read lines with me if I asked you to" he replied.

Well, first of all, I didn't ask you to help me study.

Second, reading lines is different than making sure I know the difference between this and that muscle.