DREW

"Let me guess." She wiggled a finger in the air. "You lost?"

I sighed. "He said he'd have a tougher time playing a pre schooler."

"Shit. That's deep."

The annoying master had won in the game of chess. I thought it was just dumb luck but he repeated the process over and over so he could kill my spirit. Mission accomplished asshole.

"That's why," I flipped the laptop open. "I need to research everything there is to know about chess. I'm going to lure him into a rematch and make him eat shit."

The possibility of getting my revenge on the bastard gave me a warm feeling. I was...