You don't know who he got it off of.

The sass.

Perhaps Nolan, maybe Debbie, or probably William. Okay, yeah, it had to be William. No doubt about it.

It was the first day of college and you had caught a certain student side eying you from across the classroom, clearly having overheard your conversation when you were talking smack about the latest issue of Seance Dog.

"What are you looking at?" You whipped your head to glare at him, letting out a small scoff.

"Hell, that's what I'm asking myself." Mark had quipped, his brows lightly knitted together. His nose was scrunched up slightly, his head tilted up and his lips pulled into a small frown.

...

Damn.