College is starting, and so is the newest challenge in Scarlett and Eric's relationship. After thirteen years, the mysterious 'J' that used to send her letters and gifts is finally back for the best friend that he was forced to leave.
With tensions...
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"So, uh... Have you talked to Eric yet?" Jason asks as he and Letty are playing pool in the back area at Chubbie's.
"Nope." The brunette says as she leans over the table.
"It's been a few days now."
"Been busy."
"Yeah. Busy avoiding him."
"Hey, Jase?" She looks up at him. "Butt out."
They keep playing, and then Shawn and Jack walk over; they aren't paying any attention to the two at the table. "So, how do you know Wendy?" The older boy asks his brother.
"She came to the door. I was in a towel." Shawn tells him.
"Hey! Sister ears." Letty looks at him. "No descriptions, or I will kick your ass."
"How do you know Wendy?" He asks Jack, ignoring her.
"Orientation." He crosses his arms over his chest. "It was a lot more exciting than it sounds."
Shawn holds up his right hand to show him his palm. "Phone number." And then Jack does exactly the same thing.
"You guys don't wash your hands?" Letty questions.
"Kiss." Shawn's still ignoring her.
"Kiss." Jack says. "And she performed I'm A Little Unicorn for me."
"I didn't think they could make it any weirder." Jason shakes his head as he takes his turn in the pool game.
"We've got a problem here, Jack." Shawn says as Cory creeps over with a video camera.
"Yeah, you both need better taste in women." Letty tells them.
"No." Jack argues. "The only problem I see is that I'm in the middle of a date, and you're in the middle of me being on a date."
"Where did you take her?" Shawn asks.
"To dinner and a concert."
"Dinner and a concert?" His eyes widen as he leans forward in disbelief.
"Sheryl Crow." He tells him. "We're here for dessert."
"You win." The younger boy shakes his head as he takes a step back.
"What?" Jack asks, obviously confused.
"I-I can't compete with dinner and a concert, Jack."
"Shawn, it's not a competition."
"Well, not anymore."
"Can somebody please explain this whole competition thing to me?" Letty asks. "What is with guys and having to compete for a girl?"
