Kicked: A Bad Boy Sports Romance - Plot & Excerpts
Despite everything, I felt bad for running out the night River imparted her joyous news on us. A cluster of carnations might not do anything to make up for that, but I hoped the effort would help.I tried the front door; it was unlocked, as usual.“Hello?” I called, pushing my way inside and letting the door close softly behind me. The soft bubbling of boiling water greeted me along with the smell of something savory and rich, most likely more of my stepmother's infamous appetizers.“In here, honey,” River called and I joined her in the kitchen, looking around for my dad – or Flor. Addi was currently still in the car, finishing up a conversation with her parents. Being away from her family was hard for her I knew, and I felt sick about that, too. Just one more tally to my guilt list. “Are those for me?” River asked, taking the bouquet from my hands with a gentle smile. “Thank you, Abigail.” I nodded and took a seat on the same bench I'd sat on the night Flor and I had had our first time.
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