"You're up" I said. Boone lifted up the bed sheet and got up.
"Morning" I said and kissed him briefly. "Get dressed. We have to get you to your job. It's half past 8"
"Yeah" He said and changed into his uniform. I grabbed my purse and we left.
After the game, I and Boone exited the court.
"I can't believe you ran down that last ball. Then you hit it for a winner" He said.
"Lucky shot" I said and smiled.
"Yeah, I wish it was luck. Is that my phone?" He asked and glanced around. He picked it up.
"Shannon what's the matter?" He said. I glanced at him. It was her again. Probably another sick boyfriend. Why can't she just be normal? Stick to one, a nice one? She had called before several times and now she was willing to drag Boone down to her level. She was a real charmer. When it came to Shannon, he could be so stupid. I wanted to grab his phone and throw it in the pool. But I couldn't. We'd lose our job. And he'd be angry at me. Not necessarily in that order.
