Afraid Of Committing.

Sasha held the phone away from Cliff in the middle of the game, hesitant to answer it. Cliff bought her a ticket to watch their favorite soccer teams play against each other as her Christmas present: Notre Dame vs Wake Forest. She didn't expect Jamie to call her in the middle of the lively sport. What does he want?

"Hey Booge," she tapped Cliff on the thigh. "I'll be right back." Cliff tore away from the entertainment, his deep-pink rimmed eyes turned to look at her, probably tears of excitement. His glossy lips parted." Where are you going? Ian Book is about to make a run for it." He said, stretching his hand to the field. But she had to know what Jamie was calling about.

"I have to go to the loo, it's urgent. I'll be back." She said, squirming like she was pressed. "Alright fine, let's go."

"Oh no, you stay put, I'll be back like a horsefly." She said, convincingly. "Call me when you get lost." He said, returning his attention to the game.