A glow grows in my chest.
See, he's okay.
"I don't know, but he seemed pretty pissy."
"Are you sure we're talking about the same Liam Montgomery? Every sports outlet calls him Sunshine."
"Seems to be a common theme from everyone, but that's not who I got."
He tilts his head, thinking.
"What?"
"How pissy are we talking? Like blow your game this weekend pissy or…"
"Oh my God, Trevor, seriously?"
He scoffs and looks to the ceiling. "Tessa, I'm kidding." A ding saves me from having to respond, my siblings group chat going off. He picks up his phone as I check mine. "Tell everyone I said what's up."
"Sure thing," I say bitterly, not missing how quickly he drops the conversation.
W.W.T.D
Margot
If you were interviewing with The Walker Group, would you go pencil skirt or pantsuit?
I gasp, partially from the excitement and partially from the twinge of jealousy that twists in my stomach.
"What?" Trevor asks, looking up briefly.
"Oh, nothing."
No way, you got a callback from TWG?
Owen
Definitely the pencil skirt.
Jo
Now that I'd kill to see. Hell yes, MarGOAT.
Margot
I go back next week! Tess, what would you wear?
"Hey, do you want another round?"
I glance down at the three glasses still half-full in front of me, then look up at him. "I'm good."
Trevor pushes out his chair and walks toward the bar.
What are you most comfortable in?
Margot
Probably pants.
