It felt oddly satisfying inviting Jared up to my apartment after we returned from the hospital and ordered food. He looked exhausted from spending time on the phone with everyone he had to inform about Clay’s accident. He had to get in front of the reports before the reporters jumped the gun. Clay has a long recovery ahead of him but he has someone like Jared to be there for him. I let Jared continue with his calls while I rummaged through all the takeaway bags. Jared did as he offered. He stopped for pizza, burgers and deep-fried chicken. He even got me a wrap. He called this our date nights and I am quite curious to know if this was going to happen every time Friday night. I didn’t mind but coach Mason was going to have a fit. It takes a lot to stay in shape and for someone like me w