One fateful night brings Maddy and Quinn together, a night full of promises and regrets. Will these two find out the true meaning of love? Or will their paths separate, never to see each other again.
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Maddy's Pov:
I plop down on my bed, scrolling through Instagram when I see a notification from Brock.
**@bboeser has mentioned you in their story**
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I gasp and immediately text him.
**Me:** BITCHHH **Me:** This is so not cool.
I click on the picture again, questioning my outfit. No, it is cute. I click my tongue and decide to post on my story as well. Thankfully, Brock sent me the photos while Quinn and I said goodbye. I pick my favorites and send them to Eve, I always need a second opinion, and I know she'll be honest. My finger hovers over Quinn's name. Is it weird if I ask for his opinion? Well Maddy, it's weird if you have to check with yourself before doing it. I roll my eyes at my overthinking. Whatever, I'm doing it. I open the chat and select the photos, just as I'm about to press send, Quinn calls. Perfect timing.
"Hey."
"Hi."
"So, I spoke to Coach. I got three days off next week, from the 23rd to the 26th, Tuesday to Friday. I'm trying to book the flight now. Can you make it?"
I think for a moment. It's a bit last minute, but I've only taken two sick days this year and no vacation days, so it should be okay.
"Yes, that's perfect. Does your family know?"
He hesitates and sighs, "Uh, no, but trust me, they won't mind at all."
"Quinn, I'm actually going to kill you if anyone says anything-"
"No one is saying anything, I promise."
"You better hope not, for your sake," I snap. He chuckles on the other end.
"Oh, and while I have you, can you help me pick a photo?"
"What photo?"
"The ones that Brock took."
"Yeah, send them."
I open our chat again and send the pics, my heart racing as I realize he could very well be judging me right now. A couple of minutes pass, and I begin to wonder if he's still there.
