"Hey, Olly," Jason called, his voice tinged with curiosity, "where did she go? Did you kill her already?" Jason chuckled as he nudged Oliver after getting back to him, but Oliver glared at Jason.
Oliver then chuckled, shaking his head. "Nah, man. She's grabbing drinks for us and trying to catch up with her friend before we head out for food. She wanted to see Angela, but you guys just disappeared."
Disappeared… Yeah, we disappeared. And we would have disappeared for a long time if it wasn't for the meddling kid called Jason. After all, he had cockblocked himself. He had no idea how he did something like that, but he had done it.
Jason raised a brow at Oliver, looking around and then secretively speaking. "You sure? Or are you hiding the evidence? It's okay, you can tell me."