First And Goal (Moving The Chains #1) - Plot & Excerpts
Shivers overtake me while trying to stave off a fresh wave of nausea. I reach for my phone to see if Rob texted me with any news on his injury. Nope. Either that means he’s fine, or he was busy texting Dream Girl the rest of the night. I roll out of bed after an intense round of self-deprecation, guilt, and denial. Just another day. I move around at a snail’s pace as I get ready for work. The will to be awake just isn’t strong enough today. Thank God I’m not working until close tonight. When I finally mosey into the kitchen to grab some coffee, Tini is waiting to pounce on me. I can feel it. Her blue eyes follow me as I move about. She watches in silence as I pour in the usual amount of flavored creamer into my travel mug. She’s as bad as Jess. “Well?” she questions. I turn to face her, leaning against the counter, and sucking down my drug of choice. “Well, what?” “How bad is it?” “How bad is what?” Papou pops his head up from the paper he’s reading at the table and rolls his eyes.
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