TAYLOR

“Good night, sweetheart.” I stand as the door closes in my face and wonder what is going on with me. I had prepared a ticket for her against my will, and all because she asked me about a game in the morning. When the captain asked us to come get our allotted tickets for the game, I had asked him for an extra one.

"You have to set me up on a date," he had said with all seriousness.

"For an extra ticket?" I asked, pressing my lip into a line. It made no sense that he would ask me that ...