You were sitting at the bar, sitting in the middle of Trent and Noah. You sighed as you sipped your drink, annoyed as Courtney went on about how she should’ve still been in the game.

”I was a team player, it should be me!” She says, rolling her eyes. You notice Noah looking at her, looking back to his book before speaking. ”You’re here, you lost, get over it.”

You watched as Courtney glared at him, walking away as you let out a giggle, making him look over at you and smile before reading.