C7 Seven

Tyler's POV

"Aye, pass me a beer, dude."

"Tyler, man!"

I looked away from the flashing TV, just noticing Will was talking to me. "Oh, sorry. Here." I passed him an ice-cold can of Bud.

He shook his head and cracked it open. "What's up with you lately?"

"Nothing." I grunted, taking a large gulp from my beer. It had been a week since I ran out of gas with Lauren, and nothing was happening