Caylee
“Are you heading to your parents tonight?” Renee asks as we leave our last class of the day
“All my Wednesday class professors said we were done on Monday so I’m going. We always go shop tomorrow instead of Friday.”
It’s Thanksgiving break or will officially be tomorrow at noon.
She grins. “You’re going to miss Noah though aren’t you?”
“Only a little.” I say dryly. Noah has to stay for classes tomorrow and then an early practice session. He’ll be back here Friday night to leave with the team for an away game on Saturday. The last month of living together has been amazing. And normal. No weird texts. No strange photos. Just us being a couple and enjoying it.
I grin at her. “Besides aren’t you meeting Grant’s family? Going to Thanksgiving dinner?”
She makes a nervous grimace
