“Maybe I found something I like more than Skittles.” “I don’t care what you do with your personal time,” I say. “Just wrap it up, and don’t be a dick to her.” “Ah, Coach.” He pats my chest and points toward the crowd. “You might care what I do with my personal time.” “What are you—” I stop talking when I spot Lacey standing in the front row of seats, just like she always does. Except today she’s not wearing my jersey. She’s wearing Dallas’. “What the fuck?” “She asked Darcy for one of my jerseys. I even signed it for her. Don’t tell me there’s already trouble in paradise?” Dallas asks, and I
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