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“It’s all legal, Francesca. And those guards probably would have been nicer had you lost the ’tude.” Justice chuckles.
“Are you kidding me, JT?” She throws her hands in the air.
He holds up a tablet. “Love you, mean it, but you were being a bitch to them, and they were just doing their jobs. You needed to chill a bit.”
She gives him the finger then looks at Cyrus. “You’re going to have a lawsuit on your hands with those pricks.”
“We’ll handle it,” he states.
“And I’ll handle those bitches.”
He looks at me. “You’ve got one hell of a swing on you.”
“I do,” I concur. “I also have a hell of a memory. One of the girls dived at Dromida, and Jillian pushed her away. The other girl sucker-punched Jillian and body-slammed her, taking Fawna and Francesca down with them. I was …” I pause to choose my words wisely.
“I believe the phrase is, snatching her weave,” Justice states, straight-faced.
“I pulled her off the best way I could.” By her hair. “When I got elbowed in the face as someone snatched my weave, I swung. Then security came.”
Dromida holds up two different Band-Aids. “Baseball or clear?”
“Surprise me.”
13
Caught On Tape
Thursday
I didn’t necessarily lie to my teammates; I simply skirted the question about going out.
“Didn’t win tonight, so what is there to celebrate?”
AJ simply stated, “It’s to commiserate.”
Fuck that.
Hudson
Great game, bro. We’re at the new Casa Hart. Mom’s making food. *drool face emoji*
Me
Anyone going out?
Hudson
By anyone, do you mean CeCe?
Me
Shut the fuck up.
Me
Also—low-key—yes.
Hudson
