End Game (New York Stars Book 1)

FOLLOWING MORNING

Gracie: Still can’t believe you did that.

Liam: What do you mean? What did I do?

Gracie: Put me in your bed! Ugh. You could have dropped me into the shower before you left this morning. I feel like hell.

Liam: You do?

Gracie: Yeah. My head’s banging and I’m pretty sure I died and was reborn with a migraine. Anyway, where are you? Sorry I stole your room.

Liam: I’m heading out of town. 🙂

Gracie: What?! Already?! I thought we could hang out before I had to leave!

Liam: Tried to wake you up but you weren’t having it.

Liam: I had an emergency.

Gracie: What kind of emergency?

Liam: A Kow-shaped one.

Gracie: Say no more. Everything okay?

Liam: Yup.

Gracie: We had fun last night, didn’t we?

Liam: I mean, I did. I hope you did too.

Gracie: Sure. No one better to hang out with than you. I forgot that.

Liam: You liked… hanging out with me?

Gracie: I did!

Liam: Good?

Gracie: Why the question mark, lol?

Liam: NVM.

Gracie: I need to figure out a way to thank you.

Liam: For what?

Gracie: The karaoke, duh.

Liam: Oh.

Liam: Well, Amelia shouldn’t have made you wear a dress or purple.

Gracie: What were you talking about?

Gracie: I feel like this conversation is at cross-purposes lol. I’m too hungover for this.

Liam: Nothing. Doesn’t matter 🙂

Gracie: Sure it does! Did something happen?

Liam: Nah. GTG. Speak later.