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Brady still looks furious.
Grabbing his hand, I lean up and quickly kiss his lips. “Go to practice, QB. Go hit someone. Work out this aggression and take Larry, Moe, and Curly with you.”
Brady grabs my face with both hands and kisses me hard and deep. “Nattie…”
Of course, Cooper is having none of it. “Get off my fucking sister, or it will be me expressing my aggression against you at practice, asshole. Love you, man. But I don’t need to fucking see it every day.”
Murphy and Bash snicker in the background, but Brady just adjusts us so that his back is to my brother and continues to kiss me as I hear Bash telling Cooper to leave us alone.
I break the kiss. “Torturing my brother is almost as much fun as kissing you, QB. Now get your cute butt to football practice before I climb you like a tree in the parking lot.”
“God, I like the sound of that, Nat.” He squeezes my ass before quickly kissing me one more time. “I’ll see you tonight. Are you walking to dance?”
I nod. I like walking to dance. It only takes me fifteen minutes, and it’s a beautiful walk. I like living in a small town. I may never go back to city living again.
“I’ll have to keep that in mind. Want me to pick you up after you’re done with the mini-ballerinas?”
“Sure.” Leaning up, I kiss him one more time, then start to back away. “I’ll see you tonight, handsome. Be nice to my brother at practice.”
Starting to back away, I remember one more thing. “Hey, QB.”
“Yeah, Sweetheart?”
“Have your phone with you in the locker room.” My smile is so big right now it hurts.
Brady is looking at me so confused. “What are you talking about, Nat?”
“There may be something funny that you want to get a pic of. Maybe even a video. Just trust me. You better hurry up.” God, I wish I could be there to see this firsthand.
Brady has stopped walking away now and is now coming toward me. “What did you do, Nattie?”
I quickly kiss his cheek one more time. “Bye, QB. See you tonight.”
39
Brady
After another shitty fucking practice, I’m pulling behind the building that houses Hart and Soul Dance. I’ve had enough today and just want to see my girl. The only highlight of this shitty day was when Murphy went to grab his tape out of his gym bag, and a fluorescent green glitter bomb exploded.
Glitter, the same color as Tinker Bell herself, coated everything in a three-foot vicinity.
Everything inside of Murph’s bag.
Everything inside of his locker that was unfortunately open when the glitter went airborne. It went inside his helmet and all over his pads. I’ve never seen so much glitter in my life, and Chloe was obsessed with that shit a few years ago. That’s how I know he is never getting rid of it all.
You could hear Murphy cursing from a mile away. He’s going to be wiping glitter out of his locker for the rest of the season.
Everything after the glitter pretty much went downhill. Practice sucked. Coach was pissed because we were all at each other’s throats. Not sure if it’s a fucking full moon or something, but I felt more like a peacekeeper than a quarterback today.
Cooper was still pissed about the shit Aria said and was a fucking beast on the field.
If it could go wrong, it did go wrong.
Now, getting out of the Rover, I see Annabelle hurrying out of the back door next to the Dumpster, carrying two boxes, and two bags.
“Hey, Annabelle. Is everything okay? You need a hand?”
“Thank you so much, Brady.” She hands me the boxes and hits the button on her key fob that unlocks her doors and opens her trunk. “I just got a call from Tommy’s principle. He got into an argument at school and is having a bit of a meltdown. He’s usually there for another hour on Wednesdays for a Minecraft club, but I have to pick him up.
