A letter is never ill-timed; it never interrupts.
Instead it waits for us to find the opportune minute, the quiet moment to savor the message.
There is an element of timelessness about letter writing.
-Lois Wyse
"Did I show you what shirts we're wearing for pre-match next game?" I ask.
"I don't think so." Mikaela says so I pull out my phone and show her a picture of the shirt we're wearing before the Sweden game.
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"Well that's gonna stir some shit." Mikaela says. "I like it."
I chuckle then I lock my phone and study my girlfriends face.
"What are you thinking about?" I ask as Mikaela drives us back to our Airbnb
"Well I was thinking all about what Lylah said." My girlfriend says.
"Mhmm." I say.
"And she talked a lot about your boobs." Mikaela says. "Which is annoying, but I was just thinking that you do have big titties."
"You were just thinking about that?" I teasingly question.
"Well I think about your boobs everytime I see them." Mikaela says. "And when I hold them, but randomly I just realized I don't really know how big your boobs are."
"34D." I say.
"Okay your sports bra's must be insane." Mikaela says.
"They are pretty good." I say. "I know you have an Adidas deal, but if you need some sports bra's from Solo Snowboards then I can get you some."
"That'd be nice." Mikaela says.
"I'll just need to know your size and what colors you want then we'll get you sorted."
"36B." My girlfriend says.
"Got it." I say then I write that down in my notes for later as we pull into the cul-de-sac.
A couple seconds later we arrive at our airbnb so my girlfriend pulls into the driveway and parks then we get out with the pups, grab some of the pizza's, and head inside.
Once inside Our Airbnb, my girlfriend and I walk around until we find someone.
"Hey everyone." I say as Mikaela and I walk into the massive game room in our Airbnb then we come face to face with all of the national team ladies and staff. "We brought back pizza."
"PIZZA." Hazel and Kingsley shout.
"Can some of you go get the pizza out of the car?" I ask. "We kinda got a lot."
A bunch of the team nod then they head out and bring in the pizza's.
Once all the pizza's are brought in, I lock the car then we close and lock the front door.
"Since you two just left like an hour ago, I assume it didn't go well." Aurora says as we walk to the game room.
