#WritecoStoryChallenge

I look at the ground as I feel my frustration kick in.

"So in an hours time... Huh?...".

"Yup..." James answers.

"What the fuck am I going to do for another hour?..." I mutter to myself.

"Talk to me..." I can hear his voice behind me. I really need to practice to mutter more quietly.

"Yeah, you really should learn how to mutter more quietly..." he says, chuckling with entertainment as I look at him, confused.

"You know, you should...