C101 Trampled Ego

Luke hit the ball back at Darrell, aggressively. “Chill the fuck out, man! What the hell?” Darrell queried, spreading his palms. Luke sighed and threw the racket on the tennis table, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

He was just..mad. Mad at himself. He’d regretted shouting at Ava the other day at the park, and he’d beat himself up since that day