Sofie
I sit at the coffee shop waiting for Baylor. When he walks in wearing a ballcap I almost don’t recognize him. I actually do a double take and he chuckles.
“Hey Sofie. It’s me, didn’t want the rumor mill to pull you in easily. I’ll go order my coffee.”
After he sits down with his coffee and some giant quiche thing, I see him watching me thoughtfully.
“Are you avoiding Webb?”
“No, why do you ask that?” I am but I don’t want to broadcast that to the team.
“He was agitated yesterday at practice and asked if anyone knew why you were at the stadium. I kept my mouth shut. He seems off since the banquet and I’ve noticed you staying far away from him.”
“It’s complicated Baylor.”
“Hmm doesn’t seem like it to me. Give the guy a fighting chance Sofie.”
“I didn’t come to talk about thi
