Marvin sat in a chair with Haley and Francis.
I loved Haley. Her straw colored hair, her eyes. I loved her. I wanted her. She was going out with a douche bag named Kirby. I couldn't have her, I knew that.We were both cab drivers. Along with that guy Kirby. I was terrible at Texas hold 'em. I could never win. Marvin laughed in triumph as he pulled in the chips.
"Ahem, Marvin." said Francis.
Francis had a straight flush. Marvin cursed. Francis smirked.
"So how was your christmas Noah?" asked Haley.
"It sucked. My mom hates me," I said,getting up,"How's Kirby?"
"He's good." she replied.
"Why didn't you spend Christmas with him?" I asked.
"I couldn't leave you guys." she said.
We all awed annoyingly. She smacked Marvin playfully on the shoulder.
"Stop it." she laughed.
"Where you going Noah?" asked Marvin
"Just going home." I said.
