JAMAL'S POV
I sat on the stool with my elbow on the counter and my palm supporting my chin. I asked a simple question "why is Nolan here?" The answer should be simple but these two dudes have been spitting gibberish for about a minute, confusing me the more. Just give a simple answer to the damn question.
"So um.. yeah, that was what happened." Levi concluded and I arched a brow. I don't even know what he's talking about.
"You guys are making me more confused. What happened was the question. The answer should be straight forward but you guys are cutting corners."
Nolan sighed and clasped his palm together,
"Uncle,
"Uncle?" I exclaimed and Levi snickered. Uncle? Am I that old?
"Yeah. You're thirteen years older than I am. I can't possibly call you by your name."
"Your friend he
