Chapter Twenty-Two
Christopher
“Are you ready for this, brother?”
“Huh?”
“Chris, I said are you ready?! This is your f*****g chance, man!”
“Yeah,” I absently respond. My wits slowly start to come back to me. The voice is familiar. I look quickly at the face of my cell phone and see it’s Nick. Of course, it’s Nick. What the f**k were we even talking about? My focus is gone. Meg. My brain still can’t process what happened last night.
“You sure are quiet over there. Anyway, I swear I’ll make it there in time for kickoff. My date from last night, well—she just left about five minutes ago. I guess our night went a lot better than expected! And it’s not what you’d think! We actually did a lot of talking. I don’t know...she really turned me on to the point where it was about more than just
