Worthy

24

Izzy's POV

"I'm still sad you can't come." Chris says and I sigh.

"I'm sorry. I tried babe. He wouldn't let me. Now I have to go do more work. I gotta go interview people for an article about our president."

"Sounds. Fun?"

"You and I both know that it's not fun. He's the worst."

"Agreed, but still he's the president." Chris says and I huff.

"Kick butt at the game today okay? Maybe score a goal for me?" I say and she laughs.

"I'll kick butt and I'll definitely try and score for you baby." Chris says and my heart skips a beat.

"Justin paired me with Claire again. I guess we're partners now? Weird. But anyways. I gotta go now, call me after your game."

"I will. Be safe."

"Be careful today." I say.

"I will. Bye."

"Bye."

Claire gets into the car with a coffee in her hand.

"You ready to go Izzy?" She asks and I nod.

"I'm so tired." I yawn.

"Oh girl me too."

She turns on the car and drives towards the address we were given to interview the governor.

The light turns green and I yawn as she continues driving. I blink and yawn again. I blink.

Should've gotten that Red Bull.

I close my eyes and fall sleep.

Christen's POV

"She's not coming is she?" Alex asks and I shake my head.

"She's busy, loaded with work. She's writing an article about our dear president." I say with a tight smile.

"Yikes." Alex says and I nod.

"Christen Annemarie Press!" I hear Tobin yell from outside the room.

"Yes?" I ask as I open the door.

"You haven't told her!" Ash yells.

"What? Well see it's complicated, I haven't told her because I'm scared." I say.

"Scared my ass!" Ash yells and my eyes widen as I gulp.

"Hey hey! Back up!" Becky yells. "We are not ones to tell someone when to tell their partner that they love them."

"Ashlyn! What the hell!" Ali yells.

"Did I make myself clear!" Becky yells.

"Yep." Ash and Tobin say. "Sorry Chris."

"It's okay. Just saw my life flash before my eyes." I say with a chuckle.

"Come on everyone to the bus." Becky says.

Kenny's POV

"Game time!" I yell as I look at my watch. "That's weird."

"Your starting 11 for tonight." The person on TV says and the players are shown.

I grab my popcorn and my beer as I get ready for the game to begin.

My phone buzzes and I furrow my eyebrows. God I hate unknown numbers. They're always scams!

"Hello?"

Tobin's POV

"Christen we gotta go out to the field now!" I yell from outside the locker room.