Anna's POV
I stab my fork into the heap of scrambled eggs aimlessly as my eyes bore a hole into my phone screen. It was game day today and I was itching to send Marcus a message. Goodluck? We're going to kick your asses today? Or am I supposed to support the Lakeview Lions now?
"Anna?"
The sound of my name had my eyes reluctantly leaving their target just enough for me to realize that both my parents were looking at me like they were expecting some sort of answer from me.
"Umm, sorry, what was that?" I asked as I stabbed my fork into my plate again for the millionth time without lifting it to my mouth.
"I asked if you're trying to break that plate or are you going for the record of world's biggest bite?" my mom watched me as I looked between her and the now overly-stacked fork that w
