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“What do you want to watch?” Hadley yelled from across the room. She flipped through the channels, going ninety miles an hour.
How the hell could she see what was on? I grabbed a beer from the refrigerator and joined her on the couch. “If football was on, I’d say we could watch that. The Carolina Cougars have been killing it.”
She handed me the remote. “That’s because Cooper Davis has been kicking a*s at quarterback.”
I coughed and almost choked on my beer. “You watch football?”
“Yeah, all the time. Cooper is one of my favorites. I met him when I sang at the last Super Bowl.”
“Would I be name dropping if I said I personally knew him?”
Her eyes went wide. “No way, really?”
“Yep. There was a bar in downtown Charlotte where we used to hang out all the time. Sometimes I miss
