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He found him in a den of sorts, a pool table in front of him. It seemed a game had already been started though there was no one else in the room with him. âI heard playing with yourself could make you go blind.â He said jokingly as he walked up to his friend. He saw a strawberry liquor bottle on the side of the table and he picked it up, quivering an eyebrow. âDude, since when do you drink strawberry liquor?â
Julian lifted his shoulders. âFirst of all.., donât knock it till you try it. Second, desperate timesâŠâ he pointed out the empty beer bottles on the side.
Simon shook his head and picked up a cue stick. âIf you want, we can finish this game out. I could hit solids. Or we could just start over.â
Julian threw the white ball he had picked from the floor up and caught it again, just playing with it. âFine you can be solids. The wonder twin picking up where the other left off.â Julian put the white ball back on the table and lined up his shot again, making sure not to make it bounce like before. âBut since you have a head start, Iâll make the first move.â
He made his attempt, but it didnât hit right, and he was left with the same amount as when he started. âAre these damned cues skew or something?â
Simon paused at the âwonder twinâ comment. âLivvy was here? Whereâd she go?â He smirked slightly when Julian didnât quite make the shot he was hoping for. âSure, Sure, Sure,â he said, âItâs the cue. Not the buzzed guy holding it.â He bent over the table, aiming for the solid red to the left, hoping he could hit it just right that it would slide into the corner pocket.
It did not. He swore under his breath and examined his own cue. âThough⊠you may be onto something.â
âI tell you, itâs these cues, manâ Julian used his own to point in the direction in which Livvy had disappeared, chasing Lauren. Then he finally made his first successful hit of the night, smiling with pride.
âDonât blame me for letting her go, but she was looking at Lauren with hazy eyes.â He missed the next one, but actually knocked in one of the solids.
âJeez, Iâm on the wrong team here. So yeah, Livvy.. Lauren⊠I guess steering into the skid can be a tactic too?â
Simon frowned. âLivvy and Lauren?â He lined up another shot, nearly knocking in a striped, but totally missed the hole. Concern started to rise in him and he thought about going after Livvy, but he promised her space. Besides, she was a grown woman. She could take care of herself⊠right? He did add, âYou didnât stop her? Anything involving Lauren is likely to end in chaos.â
âLook, donât give me that. Livvy is as grown as you and me, probably more now I think of it. If she wants to go looking for trouble, she can find it in more ways than one at this party.â
âGood point.â Simon rubbed some chalk on the end of the cue, waiting for his next turn. Changing the subject a little he said, âRobyn and I came together.â He wanted to know what his friend thought. He wasnât sure how to broach the subject. Heâs been with other girls since high school but they never lasted and he wasnât with Robyn. They were just friends. And heâd never put her in a position she wasnât ready for after Nate.
Julian smiled at his friend as he had this unsure look in his eyes. âSo, am I supposed to read something into this?â To be honest, Julian was not sure what answer he was hoping for. Robyn was someone he always liked, and one of the people in his life that was a little bit more together than most, even with the passing away of Nate. He had to be an asshole though, to be anything less than happy for both if Simon and Robyn would end up together.
Simon rubbed the back of his neck. âI donât know, man. I guess⊠I like her a lot. Sheâs smart, funny, gorgeous⊠but since Nate passed so recently, Iâm giving her the space to process it all, you know?â He glanced at the table. âYour turn by the way.â He placed the chalk on the side of the table before continuing. âBut I do want to tell her I like her.â He laughed uncomfortably. âYikes. I sound like Iâm in high school again talking about Cam.â He ran a hand through his hair. All fidgets. A quirk he picked up from hanging around with Livvy too much.
Julian looked at Simon, sizing him up on his plans with Robyn. âMaybe you can ask her to hold hands with you on the cab ride home.â a big smile on Julianâs face, happily teasing his friend. He walked around the table looking for his next shot, finally finding one that seemed doable. He bent over in concentration, hit the ball and missed it by a hair. âOh crap..â
Simon let out a laugh. âTough luck, man.â
Julian went to stand next to his friend and poked him in the ribs. âLook man, if youâre going to wait for her to get over Nate before making a move you can prepare for a dry spell of a decade. I tell you, not everyone is going to wait for that, not in Robynâs case.â He waited for Simon to make his next move. There were a few options, so Julian did not expect to get to his turn again soon.
âDonât just tell her you like her. She will say itâs too early, and youâre going to be friend-zoned for life. You already have Livvy, you donât need a second.â Julian loved his friend, but a little more action would not be the worst idea.
Simon puzzled over the table for a minute, noting the remaining balls in play. There was one that would be a straight shot to the corner, but only if he hit it from the right angle. He made his way around the table, lining up the shot. He took a deep breath, nudged the cue forward into the ball, and watched as the ball slowly rolled forwardâŠand landed in the pocket.
He let out a Whoop! before turning to his friend with a big grin. And responded to his earlier comment now that he sunk his shot. He pointed a finger at him. âLivvy doesnât count. Sheâs practically my sister.â He had once thought of her that way back when he was just starting to like girls, but then he realized she could be quite the brat when she wanted to be and decided they werenât the right fit for one another. Besides⊠he didnât want to lose his best friend.
âFinally, I was beginning to lose hope for us in this game.â Julian actually sighed with relief. âIâm not saying you want anything more from Livvy, but no action would put Robyn in the same position.â
His eye was caught by Gabriella who apparently dropped her bag. He noticed Lauren walking away from her and by the look in Gabriellaâs eyes, she had gotten the full load. However, he had a difficult time to feel sorry for the girl. She had always been a bad influence on Jade and itâs because of her he was busted with drugs in his car. He saw the anger and shock in her eyes, but broke eye contact. If she used her stare to reach out for help, she was barking up the wrong tree. His friend pulled his attention back to the game.
Simon looked around the table for his next shot. âYou make a good point though,â He saw another that could work, but heâd run the risk of sinking the 8 ball. âSo youâre saying I shouldnât just tell her I like her, but put some action behind it.â It wasnât a question. He just wanted to make sure he understood what his friend was saying. There was this party hosted by the shopâs book club that was supposed to happen in a few weeks. Maybe heâd ask her to go with him. It wouldnât be as wild as this, but he was told it would be a good time.
Julian shook his head. His friend needed some pressure otherwise he would still wait months before doing something. âI tell you what, let me give you a goal post. If you donât ask out Robyn on a date to actually happen in the next 2 weeks, I will.â Julian was surprised at how serious his suggestion was. He had always liked Robyn and the thought of asking her out had crossed his mind before. But he did not want to cockblock his best friend intentionally.
âDo we have a deal?â
Simon raised his eyebrows in surprise. He hadnât expected Julian to give up such an ultimatum. If his friend liked Robyn, it would be fair to give him a shot, too. But⊠He didnât want to miss his chance. He reached out a hand to his friend for a shake. âDeal.â
Julian had a big smile on his face, as he definitely enjoyed a bit of competition. Especially if it would help out his friend.
He found his next move and went to strike. Thatâs when he noticed Lauren leaving a stunned and pained looking Gabriella. He missed. He frowned, but couldnât bring himself to say anything other than a soft swear at scratching.
Gabriella and Simon had always been like passing ships. She was friends with Livvy, he was friends with Livvy, but neither really interacted. Though he did have some short, choice words for her once he found out she helped Livvy down a darker path in high school. Even if Livvy said it was more Jadeâs fault Gabriella was on the path. Or⊠is that what she said? He shook his head, going back to the game. Lauren was on a warpath tonight and it seemed Gabriella had somehow stepped on a landmine. He didnât want to be in the blast zone unless he had to.
âYour turn,â He muttered, eyes following Lauren. Livvy wasnât with her which wasnât a good sign. Heâd have to find his friend later⊠or confront Lauren about it. Right now, he wanted to finish a game with his friend that heâs been missing. âIâd go for the green one.â
Julian looked around the table. There were some options, but since his skill was so deplorable this particular evening he was unsure about any of it.
âReally? You donât think that one is in the way?â Julian pointed out the orange one in the middle.
âOh..okay, I see. So via the long rail. You have that faith in me, to make that shot?â
Julia walked around to where Simon was standing and put the cue over his thumb and index finger. He took his shot and the cue ball bounced off the long rail, past the green ball, bounced off the short rail and hit the striped red into the pocket.
Julian raised his eyebrows, stunned by what happened. âWell⊠Would you look at that.â
With a triumphant step he got ready for the next shot. His short moment of luck made him cocky. âOkay, here we go. Green ball, right corner pocket.â He concentrated, planning his shot to hit one rail before knocking in the green ball easily. He pulled back and knocked the cue ball hard. Being the expert he was, he did hit the rail he planned on. And he did hit the green ball perfectly. However, the green ball then hit the 8-ball, tilting it into the side pocket.
âWait..shit! No, no,no, that doesnât count!â
Simon let out a laugh. âMan, isnât that game?â He thought a moment. âI could give you the out but IâŠâ he trailed off, looking back towards Lauren. âI should probably find out what happened to Livvy.â He placed the cue onto the table and gave his friend a quick hug. âWe need to hang out more, man. You should come by the shop. Or I guess maybe I should come by the bar.â
Julian looked a bit defeated, still looking at the corner pocket. âI...yeah, I guess thatâs game.â When Simon mentioned Livvy, Julian finally looked up at him. âUhm.. Yeah, sure. You go find Livvy, Iâm just gonna go and get some air. Itâs really hot in here.â
He put the cue on the table. âHey, if you want to take Robyn home later, just let me know, Iâll make sure Livvy gets home safe.â Then he leaned in closer and whispered to his friend. âAnd if things get ehm⊠frisky, safety first. Let me know if you need the talk.â
Simon watched his friend, concern wrinkling his brow. He opened his mouth to ask if his friend was alright when he spoke again. Simon found himself laughing again. âI think Iâm good on the talk, but thanks.â He gave his friend a pat on the shoulder, then gave it a good squeeze. âIâm here if you need anything ok?â