AVALON
“Avalon!”
I jolt, for two separate reasons. One that would make the devil blush and the other that was quite on the ranks of normal. Kind of, the part of my brain that functions on words ain't working no more.
“Yeah, dad? What’s wrong?”
He eyed me, questions filling his blue eyes the more I squirmed in my seat. This could not get any worse, please tell me I didn't jinx it. I wish Ace and I had made the rules clearer then I probably won’t have to cry or worry about humiliating myself in front of my father and a bunch of old guys. But nope, the rules were pretty loud. I cannot call him to ask him to turn off the toy, that would be counted as forfeiting and I won’t get the satisfaction of knowing I get to pick the next scene.
So I will suck it up. And I will endure for as long
