Page 11 of Creed

I missed you so much and this is how you treat me

Razer

Dodge only has the hots for his nanny

Viper

His nanny is hot

Nash

Maybe Creed is sad he wasn’t invited

Dodge

Stfu I ain’t ever share with y’all before, and I ain’t starting now.

Razer

You right. The only one who is good at sharing is Gage, but only with his daddy

Creed

I dare you to call Shaw Daddy to his face

Razer

I may be dumb, but I ain’t that stupid

Gage

All y’all fucking stupid. Why are we texting like a bunch of chicks instead of buried in women? Wtf has this club come to

Judge

Some of us are capable of multitasking

Gage is typing…

*Cowen mutes the chat*

4

MORGAN

I dumpthe bag onto the counter and grab a soda from my fridge. My fingers itch for the beer, but I can’t do it until I know for sure. My phone is pressed to my ear, the sharp ringing keeping me steady as I gulp a few drinks of the cold cola.

She doesn’t answer, so I immediately hang up and dial again.

Quinn finally picks up on the fifth call.

“Morgan. I’m on a date, what’s going on?”

I glance at the clock on the stove. It’s nearly 9 p.m. which means it's ten for her because Arizona doesn’t practice daylight savings. I blow out a long breath.

“Sorry, I’m just remembering the text from earlier. I’m freaking out and I forgot. I just?—”

Quinn clicks her tongue. “Gimme five. He’s as boring as a baseball game on TV.”