Wes
The guys were pissed when I told them I wasn’t going to go to the dance, though once they learned why even they couldn’t argue. This could very well be my only opportunity to tour an NFL stadium or get down on the field, and when you weigh that against a high school dance I’ve been to several times already, well, there’s no contest. Especially since I get to spend the evening with Sawyer.
It didn’t escape my notice that she got a little flustered when she invited me to come. Her cheeks got a little pink when she first broached the subject, and she chewed on her lip when she thought she might have to find another game if I wanted to go to the dance. And that was after she dropped the bomb about me making football almost fun to watch. Okay, maybe not fun, but tolerable. In her book tha
