He pulls the motorcycle onto a parking lot at Bo's Arcade.
"What are we doing here?"
"Going to play pool, don't you play?"
"Yeah, of course I do!" I lied.
"Ok, who ever loses has to take their shirt off for dinner."
I laugh "alright, but only if the winner takes off their pants for dinner."
"Sounds fair enough." he smiles.
Why did I say that. Either way he wins. I am not taking off my clothes for him not even for that long! ill let him win. I'd rather take my shirt off then my pants.
We go in and I follow him. he goes down into a basement and all I can see is cigar smoke. how could we stay down here for long? I can't think straight in all this smoke. Patch must be use to it because he acts like nothing's wrong.
He walks over to an open pool table, he grabs two sticks and hands me one. I grab and hold it by the top where it's skinny and he looks like he's about to laugh at me. "you want to go first?" I distract him.
"No. ill let you go first so you can get a head start." he moves to the side to give me room.
I've seen people play this but haven't played pool myself.
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Hush Angel
RastgeleJust a fan fiction of Hush Hush, you don't have to read the book before read in for this, it only has some of the same characters, but not the same story. Enjoy
