“Tyler scowls. “And an asshole.” “Is that even up for debate?” He grins. “Jesus, such an asshole.” “And yet you’ve hung out with me for, what, twenty-four years? The fuck does that make you?” “An idiot. Or toilet paper.” — Aubrey Irons Copy Share Image
“Tyler scowls. “And an asshole.” “Is that even up for debate?” He grins. “Jesus, such an asshole.” “And yet you’ve hung out with me… — Aubrey Irons Copy Share Image
“Tyler eyes me. “Fine, but I’m not apologizing for shit until you admit that you’re a fucking psychopath.” I shrug. “Easy. Done. I’m a… — Aubrey Irons Copy Share Image
