When we’ve eaten, I pay the check, and we head back to school for the football game.
Layla is buzzing with excitement. She directs me to a seat in the front of the stands where the cheerleaders’ families usually sit. My chest squeezes again when I see how proud she is to have me there. It makes me want to go down to the jail and kick Doug’s ass for never supporting her.
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