Riley pursed his lips and closed his laptop, taking a long sip of his beer. “Fucking has-been..” He exhaled a shaky sigh, obviously angry and threw the bottle with all his strength at the wall, listening to it shatter. Grabbing his jacket, he walked outside and to the cafe he…
The ex-athlete stiffened just a bit as he set eyes on Jamie, sitting back. He hadn’t exactly made the best impression with him either. Shifting his eyes away, he clutched his coffee and sank into the booth a bit, not really feeling like fighting with anybody else. Taking a long sip of his coffee, he coughed as it burnt his tongue and was forced to swallow it. “Fuck.”
