I need to get a new controller for my Xbox,” he says. Hot xxx No, fuck that. “Can I, uh…” he says, nervously, looking out at the street through the windshield then back at me. I already have my hands on the back of the passenger seat, waiting for Chris to get out and pull the mechanism on the seat so I can get into the front seat with my Blake. Did anybody see that, I think to myself. Oh, shit,” he says, a little panicked. Leave some space for Jesus,” he says in his best southern baptist voice. I look down at our hands then up at Ben’s face. I have a quick flashback to this very mall, and all the times Gavin used to try to hold my hand. “Get a fuckin’ room, dudes.”
From the corner of my eye, I see
