Drinks

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[Trent’s POV] I open my eyes as the world comes back to me and then shift them to the woman beside me. She is keeping her gaze fixed straight ahead like she is lost in the race, but by how tense her features are and how her fingers twitch against her thighs I know she is uncomfortable having me here beside her. “I'm going to get a cigarette,” I announce, unable to sit there and pretend I'm oblivious to how much she doesn't want me there. “Excuse me.” Getting up, I begin to move despite the feel of Gabby's gaze burning into my back. I was sure she was thinking the same thing as me. Coward. Chicken s**t. Running away like this, but my f*****g mind and heart were reeling. Who would have thought seeing her again would end up like this? “Dumb ass,” I grumble, heading out of the stadium and

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