Chapter 24: "Tweet That!"
HOLLY
I haven't slept more than a couple of hours the past three nights. I toss and turn, check my phone, and scroll through the social feeds a hundred times instead. I've typed at least ten texts to Evan, and then deleted every one of them. Each long and tortuous night.
It's clear both my heart and my head are leading me back to him, but with each day that passes, I worry more and more that I've probably ruined the best relationship I've ever had.
It's game day, so I need to focus on getting our pre-game feeds up before I meet Troy in the stands. We've got dinner plans right after the game, and I'm really looking forward to getting his advice on this whole situation.
Evan hasn't texted me since Los Angeles. He's been quiet on social media, and while I've seen plenty of photos of some of our other players out in the party scene, he hasn't popped up in any of them. I don't know what to make of this, and when I call Pam about it, she's not really that helpful.