Alexander’s POV
Andrea and I met up with Scott at a diner just a little after five thirty in the evening. I spent the time at their apartment helping Andrea sort out her things while she made us a bite in the kitchen, followed by a movie she insisted on watching and I let her.
When we got to the diner, gave a full report on how football practice had went and he narrowed his eyes at me when he brought up what coincidence it was that the Captain wasn’t there and so was Bryan.
“We were expecting you to show up at practice which you said you would but you didn’t.” Scott pointed a soggy fry at me. Andrea didn’t look too surprised, I mean, she probably already knew I had practices pretty often but she was even more surprised as to why I didn’t bother to mention it and then leave her place whe
