Chapter 32

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"Sydney, where are you going?" Lauren asked me.

"Uh, going home? It's 3:30..." I said.

"Oh okay. So are you going to Brandons house tonight?"

"I don't know yet, it depends on when I get done with my errands."

"Okay! I'll see you tonight then! Don't forget to bring that boyfriend of yours that you won't tell us about." She winked.

"Yeah yeah, okay okay." I laughed.

I walked through the doors of our office building and into the parking lot. I got into my car and drove all the way to Robs house to hangout. He invited me over to just chill for a bit, so I had gathered a bag of stuff so I can just go straight there and change.

When I got there, I unlocked his door from the key he gave me a while back. I yelled his name and he answered from the kitchen. I threw my bag onto the couch and changed into a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. Yes, I changed wide open in the middle of his living room, who cares?

I tied my hair in a pony tail as I walked into the kitchen and he was cutting fruit. I came up behind him and hugged him. Probably the most awkwardest thing ever because he's so tall. His butt is literally on my stomach and hope he doesn't realize it.

I picked up a few strawberries and sat on the counter next to him as I ate them. He moved a few inches away from me because he knew I would eat more of them all.

"So how was work?" He asked me.

"It was okay. Boring as usual."

"You should just quit, I don't understand why you need a job, you're wealthy as hell."

"I know, but my dad wants me to adjust to living fairly normal. I don't know, I want to quit, but I don't want to disappoint my dad."

"Oh yeah, I forgot. Did he ever say where you had to work?"

"No, he said to just get a job."

"Work for me then, I could use a maid to clean the house or something."

He laughed as I hit him. I hate it when I think he's going to say something serious but then he doesn't. He's really good at doing that too, but thankfully I can tell when he's just goofing off.

I grabbed a banana as he poured his smoothie into a glass. I jumped off the counter and walked out of the kitchen with Rob close behind. I sat on the couch and he sat next to me to ball up and lean against him. His hand went around my waste as he turned on the TV. There is a few things on about the NFL Combine, so of course we're going to watch that. His brother Glenn is at the combine now, so it's always nice to keep up with him. I've watched him play before and he has a lot of versatility. He's not the fastest person, but he sure is a benefit to any team, hopefully.

I rested my head on Robs shoulder and laid my hand on his chest. His hand was completely on my butt which was kind of weird. He told me that he just wanted to be friends, which obviously isn't working out for us. It's awkward right now because I can feel the tension of him wanted to do something nasty, but we can't. Well, we can, but then that's break the whole friend thing. I mean we're already breaking it because we're all over each other, but we have clothes on so it doesn't really count...right?

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