Eyes Closed

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DREW'S POV
"Tomorrow." I said.

"Are we getting the exact ones on the paper or different?" She asked.

"Whatever you want." I said.

Her parents handed her a bag.

"Merry Christmas, Chlo." They said.

"It's plane tickets to Chicago." She said.

"Happy birthday." They said handing her a box.

"Oh my god." She said looking at the ticket.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Tickets to the Bulls game in March." She said in shock.

"But there's only two. Two tickets to the game and for the plane." She said.

"We got these thinking you and Jay were going to go together, guess it's you and Drew now." Her mom said.

"What do you say? Bulls on March twelfth?" She asked.

"Duh!" I exclaimed.

She got me into basketball.

"Even though I'm more of a Knicks guy, I'll still go." I added on.

"I forgot. Hope we're playing against them." She said.

"So they can lose?" I asked.

"In your dreams." She said.

"Hey, Arcidiacono might be on your back, but I'm on your neck." I said.

"Touché." She said.

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