“Just a sec.”
She turned back.
“We’re friends now, right?”
She nodded. “Yeah, friends.”
“Can I have your number then?”
Faith had blocked me last year when she’d thought I cheated. I understood why, but surely we were okay to call or text now? If she gave me her number, I would know we were past what had happened, that she believed what I’d told her.
She pulled out her phone. She was smiling. “Absolutely.”
I was more relieved than I probably should have been.
* * *
Warner is a sadist
Look at U, using psych terms
Yeah, not gonna help me with this next paper
Want help from a friend who already aced this class?
I can buy U lunch to pay for picking Ur brain
* * *
Great game last night.
Yeah, we did pretty well. Sorry U didn’t get ice time.
I got to dress for the game, which is a step up
U need to talk to your coach, fix things
Or I could totally piss her off by saying the wrong thing and never get on the ice again
Still feel bad about that
I just can’t believe it would piss her off that much
I never realized how much harder it was 4 the women’s team and now I feel like we’re all assholes
Not all of U
* * *
Blondie okay after that hit?
Fucking asshole should have got a game misconduct. Coop is fine just not as pretty
That was quite the hit you gave him afterward
Fucking asshole
Does that mean the two of u aren’t going to be besties?