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I rolled my eyes at her and replied, “I’ll tell you when Wes is gone. It may take a while.”
Nodding, we joined Wes on the sofa and spent the next few hours watching mind-numbing TV until we decided to call it a night.
Chapter 14
“Andy, hurry up! We’re going to be late!” I called out, frantically tossing my heels and some makeup into my bag.
“I’m coming, just cool it! You’re just excited to see guys in their football uniforms! It’s not like you understand the game,” she retorted.
I tapped my foot impatiently on the wooden floor of our living room, shooting her a glare over my folded arms. “Damn right I’m excited to see them in their uniforms! Who doesn’t love a guy in a uniform? Plus, seeing hot, sweaty guys is the best thing when you’ve been super horny lately!”
Grabbing my keys, we headed out the door, my giggles echoing in the hallway.
As we reached the car park, a black Mercedes was waiting, a driver standing beside it. “Miss Thompson?” he asked.
I hesitated, unsure of how to respond. He looked like he could be from the CIA or some government agency. So, naturally, I panicked.
“I haven’t hacked into any classified files, I promise. Yes, I can do it, but I haven’t, I promise!” I blurted out.
He gave me a quizzical look before bursting into laughter. “I’m not from the government,” he assured me. I let out a sigh of relief, embarrassed by my overreaction.
“Well, then yes. I am Miss Thompson. Who are you?” I asked as he held the car door open for us.
“Mr. Carter sent me to collect you ladies for the game. I’m here to ensure you arrive safely and on time. So, if you don’t mind, we should get going before you’re late.”
Exchanging a glance with Andy, we climbed into the car. The plush black leather seats and the fresh smell of a new car filled my senses. This car was spotless!
In front of us was ample legroom and... a bottle of champagne! Andy popped it open and we helped ourselves. I could get used to this!
First, he upgraded us to first class, and now he’s having us chauffeured to one of his games? There has to be a motive, like a huge prank he’s planning.
You’re probably wondering where Wes is. Well, he has an exam tonight. Yes, an exam on a Saturday.
Our exams start next week, but he has to take one tonight because he’s on a soccer scholarship and has a game when he was originally supposed to take the test.
The college had to reschedule for the boys to sit the exam so they don’t have to do them next semester. So, he won’t be joining us, but Kyle will be.
He flew in this morning and is meeting us there. I can tell Andy is excited to see him today; she hasn’t stopped smiling all morning.
Time flew by in the car as we sipped on the champagne. You could definitely tell we were tipsy. The car came to a stop and my door opened up to let us out.
We immediately saw Kyle and darted towards him, especially Andy. Jumping on him, we got his usual bear hug.
“Well hello there, my favorite two ladies!” he grinned down at us,picking us both up in his arms and swinging us around while we scrambled for oxygen.
Setting us back down, he winked at Andy who playfully hit him back. Let the flirting begin. Plus, she’s tipsy so this could be highly entertaining for me or gag-worthy. Andy has her drinking stages:
Stage 2: The touchy Andy.
Stage 3: The flirty Andy.
Stage 4: The funny Andy. (My favorite one!)
Stage 5: The slutty Andy.
And if you hang around long enough, Stage 6: The emotional Andy. That’s not the prettiest Andy. She could end up fighting someone, literally! Or crying the whole night.
We stepped back from Kyle and handed him his ticket, making our way to the stadium. It’s so big! Looking up in awe, yep, I’m tipsy alright.
