Over The Middle: A Sports Romance - Plot & Excerpts
With how persistent he was, I don't know how much it would help, but it certainly wouldn't hurt. Walking out of the IT building that afternoon with Daniel next to me, I smiled and stretched my arms over my head. The weather was great, and it was just one of those days where it was hard to feel bad, regardless of what was going on. “Well, score one for the good guys.” “If we're the good guys, that is,” Daniel said with a smirk. “I don't think I make anyone's list of good guys.” “We can call you the anti-hero then,” I replied with a punch to the shoulder. “You know, the bad guy with a giant redemptive streak.” “I can live with that,” Daniel said, then shook his head a moment later. “Check that. I guess I've gotten used to people calling me at least decent over the past few days. It feels a bit strange. I'm used to being called a heartless bastard, or a similar sentiment.”
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