The Perfect Touchdown.
move this morning?" Aiden asked
me out the door," I chuckled, but it came
her footsteps. My Mom used to always say th
I was nothing more than a
ile. "What time is
y, and I'll come and get you. Avery is g
den. I'll see you tonight," I said
how it always was when I was around Aiden. I can never c
restimated how much I thought I had grown this last year being a
ough the door with
t the boxes down. "Are you ok
st a little w
le hot in here, or was it a litt
ce deepen se
's understandable when you're sitting next to a guy that g
boyfriend, he is my brother's bes
oesn't explain why yo
"Moving on, please. My brother's frat house is
y scene," she frowned. "Isn't there a lo
er, this is just one of the many parties they ar
an snag the first spot at the rental office tomorrow. I want to be the fir
w my blonde hair into a tight, high ponytail and do up my makeup with my usual n
the body of a
uldn't envy the workout r
e. Is our ride
from Aiden that said he was waiting in
ation that Aiden had with his truck, which forced me to sit smack dab i
lace isn't far,"
top and get any drinks?" he paused and looked at me. "I
ridiculous grin and felt Isabelle nudge me. "I have an ea
your
d we were met with heavy bass the minute we stepped out of the truck. Aiden had
er the music, but I only managed to hear a few words. He carried the case of my t
ry yelled across the room and rushed toward me with a
yell that across the ent
e here already knows not to mess with my little
shed him off to grab a
or me, real soon it's going to b
quickly. This is your first year with a different
had girls crawling in his be
nd tossed the bottle. "I'm a dud
me like he has any of the
, I was here to explore what could be. Aiden was soon called away by one of the guys to join their Wii competit
claustrophobic and felt I couldn't breathe, and I squeezed my way to the back door. Once I was on the deck, I suc
the music station. It looked like she was going through the playlist with Noah to see
eaceful night air. I sat outside for a few more minutes before I decided to go back inside. I barely t
ood up from the chair at the bottom of the deck stairs and tried to peek at who had come out, but didn't recogni
here?" One of them
feel like confron
he deck and out the side gate, but I
ard my name called and stopped in m
ar bright blue-eyed guy,
we know each
sweater, and you ripped me a new one, then taught me why the Patriots are ten times better. I
and wanted to work up the courage to hit on him until my drunk ass saw his sweater and went off on him inste
ering that conversation. What are yo
rvous smile. "Not really, w
is fate neve