CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIVE –GAME OVER
"No freakin' way..." Kevin muttered, jaw hanging slack as GAME OVER flashed in 8-bit finality, her name blinking atop the new high score. "But...but you said you didn't..."
"Didn't say a lot of things, did I?" Jasmine rounded on him with a look of grim satisfaction. "Because you never bothered to ask!"
With that withering parting shot, she spun on her heel and stormed out into the cool night air, leaving a dumbstruck Kevin and crowd of awestruck onlookers in her pixelated wake.
Sucking in a deep, cleansing breath, she fished out her phone to fire off a message.
To Claire: Your friend is a socially inept loser who cares more about video games than human interaction.
I'm done with these idiots - find me a NORMAL GUY ASAP!
The responding text was instantaneous:
From Claire: Loud and clear, bestie. Deploying the big guns next time - you WILL meet a decent dude if it's the last thing I do!
Jasmine couldn't help but chuckle ruefully at that, shoving her hands into her pockets as sh
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