Chapter 93

Chase P.O.V

Sitting in the game room with Greg playing on my retro pinball machine, and Lucas and I playing on the PlayStation on a favorite game of mine that I like to play to unwind Call Of Duty, I do nothing but think of Savannah. Lucas is kicking my ass as I am that distracted, I am losing focus.

“Dude you are pussy whipped,” Lucas says as he kills my character again.

“Fuck you, man,” I throw a cushion at his head. My aim being accurate it hits, and we both laugh at the encounter.

“Seriously man, what has gotten into you? This is very unlike you,” Greg says after he finished his game of pinball, he walked over to the couch where Lucas and I are sat, and he sits on the chair facing us.

“It’s Savannah, she has changed me, and I can’t be any happier about this change. I feel like I’m the old me again,” I admit my truth to them.

“I’ve noticed a change I just thought it was because you got rid of that extra baggage you had stuck on your arm. Your playing is better you have a sharp