It was the day of the soccer tryouts and to say I was nervous would be a slight understatement. I’ve been so excited yet also been dreading the whole thing that I haven’t even had time to see what Anita’s been up to the whole week since Monday - the day I thought I lost the ability to reproduce. That would put a huge strain on the Royal lineage, but Anita wouldn’t care. She wasn’t that type.
But even if I knew she couldn’t care less about such things, I still found myself getting more and more curious about her, and honestly, I quite missed her being annoyed at me too.
“Chicooo.” Levi appeared next to me, or more like “suave-d” his way to me.
Ever since he got this vintage jacket that was supposedly from Prince - the musician, not me, all he’s done is flaunt the thing when there are
