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Drew: No, but we’re either always getting ready for it to start, or knee deep in the season. So it never fucking ends even when we have time off. As soon as I got back on Sunday I went to the gym to work off that beer.

Tess: You went to the gym? Damn. I took a nap.

Drew: LOL, I didn’t have a choice. My damn brother was waiting for me when I walked in the door with my bag. He’s such a pain in the ass.

Tess: He always was kind of, wasn’t he? Haven’t seen him in years, so obviously, I don’t know if he’s changed.

Drew: He hasn’t. Still butts into my business, he’s still loud as hell, he’s still a psycho when it comes to football. He lives and breathes it. Thank god he has a girlfriend now, she keeps him grounded.

Tess: Does she?

Drew: No, not really. LOL

Tess: He was never the modest type was he?

Drew: Not even a little…

Tess: And what about you?

Drew: I’m definitely the modest type.

Tess: I wouldn’t argue with that. You’re such a nice guy. I can’t see you being anything but humble…

Drew: Ugh, “a nice guy.” Is that the kiss of death?

Tess: NO! I meant it as a compliment…

Drew: ’Cause you know what they say about nice guys

Tess: What? That they’re the freakiest, and you have to watch out for them? Ha.

Drew: Nah. They say nice guys finish last.

Tess: Do they? Hmm, I hadn’t heard ;)

Drew: You’re funny.

Tess: Just teasing you…

Drew: So. Speaking of being freaky—should we talk about what happened this weekend?

Tess: What happened this weekend?!

Drew: You’re cute, do you know that?

Tess: **fluffs hair** I try

Drew: I’m being serious. Should we talk about this weekend?

Tess: I mean, we can if you want to, but I’m scared to.

Drew: Scared? Why?

Tess: I’m scared you’re going to tell me to forget it, it was just fun, no hard feelings, let’s be friends, don’t make it weird.

Drew: Want to know something?

Tess: What

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