Ace and his boys were playing mailbox baseball in Eyeball's car.

Ace whacked a pretty little postbox with a hand-painted surname scrawled across the front with his baseball bat and sent it down to the ground in an eruption of clatters as if there were a lot of valuable belongs in there. But he didn't seem to care, he was only thinking about last night.

Kat. She's been on his mind ever since he met her, but after last night and their kiss, it's been near to impossible to rid her from his thoughts. "Ah, shit! I'm out." Ace announced while slumping back into the passenger seat. He had hit a wooden mailbox shattering it into many pieces.

"Shouldn't have gone for a wooden one." Eyeball mockingly said from beside Ace as he shot him a quick smug smile before turning his attention back to the wheel.

"Why don't you tell me something I don't know, asshole," Ace said while leaning closer to him in a threatening manner. He backed away from his side and passed the bat over his shoulder to Billy. "Billy, you're up," He grabbed the bat and put it down and refused to play, which Eyeball refused to accept. Before Eyeball could go into a full argument, Charlie had cut him off. But Billy had stopped him before he could spill anything. "Hey, what is it with you homos, you've been acting psycho all day," Ace interjected.

"It's nothing... nothing, right?" Billy quickly spluttered out while nudging Charlie.

"Then if you gentlemen don't mind, I'd like to finish this game before I start collecting my god damn social security, ok? You're up Billy." Ace said as he turned back around to watch the road before him whiz by.

"Hey man, you doing alright?" Eyeball asked as he turned his gaze to Ace for a second before giving the road his attention once again.

"Yeah, I was just thinking-"

"Ha! That's dangerous!" Charlie boomed from the back seat while slapping Ace's broad shoulder.

"Piss off man!" Ace nudged Charlie away from him. Eyeball had started teasing the blonde man about what he could be thinking about was. Eyeball knew the his best friend was thinking about Kat. Sometimes having him around all the time is a curse. "Hey quit it!"

"Not my fault you're in love with the bitchy broad," Eyeball emphasized the word love, making Ace believe his feelings for the brunette girl had actually grown that deep.