I’m just glad this doesn’t take effect this year! I want to shop for a whole new wardrobe for our European trip in July!
Caroline hearts this message.
Ivanna hearts this message.
Danielle hearts this message.
Jo hearts this message.
Chapter 48
Bryson
Fly As Fuck
"Ihavetodoit." I say to Duncan who is sitting on my bed watching me rifle through my closet. I’m in the classic conundrum of having a closet full of clothes and nothing to wear.
"No man, don't. I’m telling you you're opening up a can of snakes and it will only lead to disaster."
"Don't say snakes." I shudder.
"Oh yeah, sorry. But I'm still right."
"But your advice isn't helping me."
"Why? Fly as Fuck is totally a style. It’s what you rocked for your birthday."
"But what does thatmean?"
I hate the insecurity in my voice but I'm losing it. I leave this afternoon for Europe and I haven't packed anything besides my kindle and chargers.
Jo left a few weeks ago with the US Team and I finished up our season with a loss in the third round of the playoffs. It hurt but ultimately I was glad to be done with the season so I could start getting ready to go cheer on Jo.
Except every outfit I try on isn’t giving “Fly as Fuck” vibes.
Obviously gym shorts and t-shirts are too casual.
I paired a golf shirt with tan shorts and I looked like a fucking nerd.
The closet full of bespoke suits are too fancy for cheering on my girlfriend at her soccer game.
I have only one option.
"I'm doing it. I'm desperate."
Duncan rolls his eyes but starts typing something on his phone as I pull mine from my pocket and dial my last resort.
"Cap?" I ask when he answers the phone.
"What's wrong?" Felix says and I cringe a little bit.
"Nothing really, but I leave for the airport in three hours and I haven't packed anything because I don't know what Europeans wear."
"He's FrenchCanadian!" Duncan yells from the hallway.
"But I'm still more stylish than you are!" Felix yells back at him and I hold the phone away from my ear.
"I think Dunc is calling in the boys." I tell Felix.