Connor
Another day. Another lonely afternoon. Practice was great. Not. Everyone was busy tickling their tits for nationals because Edward wasn't there. Since I've been soft they thought it would just be a calm practice with Coach Brian also busy for the day.
I didn't allow that to happen. By the time they left the field their legs were wobbling about and they could barely hop into the cars. Seeing other people suffer whilst I missed Edward made my day rather good. At least I wasn't the only one who was hurting now.
After my shower in the locker rooms I got a call from the one and only Oksana. "So are you going to pick me up today or should I ask Dad?"
"I didn't know you wanted me to pick you up?" I chuckled as I opened the trunk of my Range Rover and threw my training bag inside.
"It's Wednesday! Isn't Wednesday our day? You know. Milkshakes and pizza," she giggled. "Especially with EJ gone I'm sure you need some company and I am the closest blood relative."
