The weeks literally flew by and before I could even blink, it was the day before graduation.
"Rhett Elizabeth Parr! You are so damned lucky I was in the square when you called, otherwise you wouldn't be your bloody cap and gown!"
I turn from washing the dishes at the sink to see my best mate walk in. Bri was wearing our college letterman jacket. She played rugby before and was awarded it her Freshman year at the university. She was also wearing a black sweater underneath her jacket and her usual blue skinny jeans and Converse shoes. She was carrying a large brown bag and strutted over to the kitchen island, plopping herself on one of the stools and setting the bag on the island top.
"You're also a moron for not ordering this s**t sooner. How could you be so careless, babes?" Bri asks.
