Morgan, Devin, and Sasha get to my house an hour before the game, as we're all driving to the game together. Mya and I pile into the backseat, and I can't tell if it's the panic in my chest or the heat of the car that feels suffocating. The car ride goes by quicker than I expected, and since we're forty five minutes early there's barely anyone here.
"Ready Brooke?" Morgan questions, looking down at me, and I realize everyone else is already out of the car and heading to the field.
"Yeah." I answer, getting out of the car, hoping my legs don't fail me. "Just a bit nervous."
She pulls me into a brief hug, before grabbing my hand and pulling me in the direction of the field.
"She'll be fine B, but you should worry about yourself, because if we don't get in there early enough to get the good snacks, you're dead."
I manage to laugh, chasing after Morgan to catch up with her. I catch up with her quickly, and we go to get in line but before I can, my phone starts buzzing.
"Hello?"
"Hey babe."
It's Paisley, her voice calming me down and heating me up at the same time.
"When you get to the front of the snack line, ask Gwennie for the package I dropped off."
"What did you do?" I ask, but as usual she just laughs and tells me to wait.
Morgan's grinning at me when I get off the phone.
"Someone's in looooove." She drawls, as my face heats up with embarrassment.
"Shut up." I mumble, ignoring her until we get to the front of the line.
Before Morgan can start ordering, I cut her off.
"Is there a Gwennie here?"
The lady nods, motioning to a woman in the back.
"Gwennie, someone wants you!"
The older woman turns around, coming to the front to see us.
"What can I do for you ladies?" She asks, confusion evident on her face.
"I was told you had some kind of package for me." I reply, hoping it will ring a bell.
Her face lights up in recognition, and she reaches over the counter and grasps my hands in hers.
"She's a good one sweetie, don't lose her." She instructed, patting my hands with hers before heading into the back and grabbing a small bag.
"Now, what can I get for you ladies?" She asks, handing me the bag.
Morgan orders, and soon we're heading up to the stans, where our friends have saved spots for us. I wait until we're sitting down before opening the bag. Inside, is a jersey identical to the one Paisley is wearing right now, with a small note on top.
"to my #1 fan, from your #1 fan.
don't worry about me, just enjoy yourself.
xo, paisley <3."
My mouth drops in surprise, and so does Morgan's since she's right next to me. I put the note down, picking the jersey up and putting it over my head. It fits perfectly over the shirt I'm wearing, and even better, it smells just like Paisley. I take a deep breath in, immediately comforted by her scent. Unfortunately, I'm not too subtle, because Morgan looks at me, trying to keep her laughter in.
"Please tell me you didn't just sniff your girlfriend's shirt." She teases, laughing as she turns around to tell everyone else what she just witnessed. I slink down in my seat, hoping if I get small enough I'll just disappear, but unfortunately that doesn't happen.
But before everyone can embarrass me, a familiar voice calls out my name as we all go silent, turning around to face them, a mix of anger and shock on all of our faces.
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