Page 65 of The Game Plan
Sister: Let’s get you married, big brother. Crew and I would love to be a part of your big day. But holy fucking shitballs, you had a ring!
It’s a long story…but when you know, you know.
Sister: I know this isn’t how everyone pictured things happening, but I’m happy for you, Grant. You deserve the world.
I clear the lump that formed in my throat.
Thanks, Addy *winky face*
Sister: …
:) I had to for old times' sake.
It’s been weird not calling my sister the nickname I gave her when we were kids, but I understand why. The whole name thing was confusing for everyone, and she wanted to go by her actual name here, which I respect.
Sister: What time?
I’ll get back to you. I still need to finalize a few things.
Sister: No problem. I’m around all day. I’ll help get your girl there.
Thanks.
Sister: Anything for you.
With our witnesses secured, I move on to the next person on my list. Getting through to Chloe is going to be a challenge, and I’m already bracing for the hell she’s going to throw my way. Chloe Mariano is a girl’s girl. She’s fierce and loyal with her friends, and I have no doubt she knows the situation I’ve landed Savannah and me in.
Hey, Chlo. I need a favor… Would you be able to check if your dad’s private dining room is available tonight? For four of us. Nothing crazy…dinner and dessert…that type of thing.
The message is marked read, but when a text doesn’t arrive immediately, I sip my coffee and savor the rich, nutty taste.
Chloe: Sorry, who is this?
Funny.
Chloe: Sorry, my number is only reserved for people who don’t lie about marrying myfriend. My friend is already in a vulnerable state. The same friend who’s had her world turned upside down and now has to deal with your bullshit.
I let out a deep sigh. I knew this wasn’t going to be easy, but damn.
I know. I KNOW, Chlo. I made a mess of things, but what if I told you it’s not going to be fake…not anymore.
Chloe: OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!
Chloe: What do you mean?!
Savannah and I are getting married…today. It’s going to be a city hall wedding, but it’s going to be official.
Chloe: How’d you brainwash her into going along with this idiotic plan?
Damn, Chloe, tell me how you really feel.
As I wait for her response, another text pops in. Only, this time, it’s from Cody Jacobs, her boyfriend and one of my closest friends.
Cody: The fuck are you saying that’s got my girl screaming one second and scowling the next?
Cody: You better not be sexting my woman, Campbell. I’ll fly down and beat your ass.
Hmm…if all it takes is for me to flirt with your girl for you to visit, I should have done it sooner.
