Just some imagines of the hottest Quarterback in the nfl
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Warning: people smoking a joint, mentions of jail and breaking the law, some angst.
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I got into my car after working out for the millionth time this week. Normally I would go once, maybe twice a week depending on how my pregnant body felt, but lately, I've been going every single day. Why have I been going every single day? To get out of my house. Ever since Joe's season ending wrist injury, he's been hanging out with the wrong people. I get why he's needed an outlet and a group of friends that can take his mind off of it. I do. I get that the injury took a toll on him physically and especially mentally, but right now, I can't stand to be anywhere his friends are, and they've been coming over the house so often, even just to pick Joe up and take him somewhere.
Most of the time they come home drunk and high, and I don't need nor want that, especially since Joe and I are expecting a baby in a few months. When I told Joe that I was glad that his new friends were helping him take his mind off of it all, I meant it because I thought it would be good for him in the long run, but I was very, very wrong. I found that out when they first got in trouble with the law for the first time. Joe swore it would be the last time, but then it happened again. The last thing I wanted was for Joe to end up in jail or suspended for a few games.
While I headed home, I was hopeful that his friends wouldn't be over the house and that I would get to spend some quality time with Joe, because right now, that's all I wanted. This first pregnancy is currently kicking my butt and all I want to do is be with my husband since he's been in Arizona with his friends this past weekend, which means I haven't seen him in a few days.
As I merged onto the freeway, I got a call from Joe. With a smile, I grabbed my phone so the music could still play and excitedly answered it. "Hey Joey, I should be home soon. Did you just get home?" I asked him with a big smile on my face. "Hey baby. I can't wait to see you, it feels like it's been forever." Joe said. Hmm, maybe because it has been forever. For the last two weekends he's been in another state. "We just got home and immediately jumped into the pool. Granted, it's a lot colder here than in Arizona so we're kinda cold." Joe chuckled. We? You've got to be kidding me. I pulled the phone away from my ear and started laughing a little bit, unable to hide how annoyed I was. "They're all at the house? Haven't you spend enough time with them?" I asked Joe.
