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"Let's go play soccer." I suggest, slipping into Alison's room. Everly looks up from the book in her hands, her dark brows drawing together. "Like right now ?" Alison asks in disbelief, flinging her phone onto her bed before she stands. I gnaw at my bottom lip, wanting , searching for an excuse to use to why I want to go play soccer right now. I can't blurt out that I want to be distracted, I can't spew out that I want something to distract me before my mind slowly wanders to Riven and what we did.
I sniff, dragging the hair tie out of my hair and shake my dark strands. "Yeah , why not?" I shrug nonchalantly. Everly slowly closes her book, placing it on the bedside table before raising a brow at me as if she has a lot of reasons to why we shouldn't play soccer at seven in the mo
