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I take a few more rounds, then h I tell ht behind the dugout is the first placeout on the field Ty’s always the first thing I see--probably because my eyes are trained to look for hiames But then they fall ihand hard
God, I’o back to that moment outside the Thunder’s stadiu behind rab the sides of Rowe’s face and kiss her, like one rude show-off in front of ive two shits hoouldher feel bad But if it would wipe away all doubt in Rowe’s mind and make her realize how ht in front of Sadie just to provethe ball, playing with his grip, ready to war for soood She’s here," I say, sliding the mask up on top of my head so we can throw for war next to your brother?" he asks, and I sirlfriend But feel free to tell him you think his chick is hot--he likes that Mine’s the other girl, darker hair, long-ass legs," I say, waiting for him to throw back to me so I can turn around and take her in one ht now?" he says, and I just hold up my hand to halt his throw What The Fuck?
"Oh, you have to be kidding hhis elbow onit--he’s not supposed to be here?"
"No And in a fewround before I break into a jog
Rowe doesn’t seeat first, but Ty does I make eye contact with my brother, and hs Without even hesitating, I hop the small wall in front of the seats and cli bodybuilder irl
"Hey, who the fk are you?" I ask, unable to stop one straight to crazy
"Nate!" Rowe says, her arms out like I’m the one who’s out of line here
"Dude, I’ with Rowe I’ out a hand, which I slap away instantly
"Tucker? You knohat rhyhter inin between her new friend andme her back while she talks to…this dude!
"No, it’s okay I get it I’ve got things to do, so no worries Just thought I’d stop by I’ll…I’ll just see you Monday," Tucker says, pulling his hat a little lower on his brow The dude is big--Ilike an ass fro, and that’s what I really wanted "Nate, s about you Really, nice to meet you--maybe next ti his hand out towardaway
"I’ain as he leaves
"What the hell, Rowe?" My entire body is tingling with adrenaline, and I’ it out on her
"Nate, go play your stupid ga back in her seat and pulling her knees up, her feet propped on the top of the dugout "Go on Run along," she says, waving me off I’m so pissed; all I can do is runa slew of ret in the next twenty minutes
"Shut up, fk nut," I say to Ty as I walk by and flip his hat fro"