Page 96 of Quarterback Sneak
She grins maniacally. “See ya, Bestie. I have to get to work.”
I frown. “You have to work tonight?” At her nod, my frown increases. “You should have been sleeping instead of watching the game.”
She gives me a look of horror. “And miss the game? No way! I’m already missing like all the soccer games. Why do they needto play soccer so late at night anyway? At least basketball will be starting soon. Anyway, I’m off. Thanks for watching the game with me and for the snacks.”
“You’re welcome. It was fun.” After a quick hug, she’s gone.
I finish up straightening my room and getting ready for bed, checking my phone every little bit. I’m not really sure how long it takes the guys to get on the bus, but I imagine it takes a while. I debate a little while and then finally send him a text.
Me-Good game tonight, QB.
He doesn’t respond, but I don’t let it bother me. Who knows when he’ll be able to check his phone. I get out my books and start studying. It isn’t until nearly an hour later that my phone dings.
Zane-it was a terrible game. I haven’t played that poorly in a long time
Me-I think you might be a little hard on yourself
Zane-Coach agreed
I cringe.
Me-well, what does he know?
When he doesn’t respond, I wait a minute and then text again.
Me-I'm sorry it wasn’t a good game. Don’t let it get you down. You’ll be back to your amazing self next game.
I wait for him to jump on the compliment I gave him. When he doesn’t, it makes me worry even more.
Zane-thanks, Evie
I stare at my phone. I’ve gotten kind of used to endearments from him; his use of my name throws me off. Not overthinking it, I send another text.
Me-are you okay?
I watch my phone as the bubbles show up before disappearing and then reappearing again. When they go away all together, I text again, pushing him.
Me-Zane?
Zane-I'm here. I’m sorry, Evie. I’m in a foul mood.
Me-that's okay. You’re allowed to be. Just tell me if you want me to leave you alone, and I will.
His text back is almost instant.
Zan-never!
I take comfort in his response and get comfortable on my bed.
Me-when do you get back?
Zane-we have an hour drive to the airport and then a two-hour flight home and another bus ride when we get back. So probably around two am.
Me-oh wow! Hope you can sleep on the plane.
Zane-maybe
Me-you usually don’t sleep on flights?
