She tended not to pay that much attention when Fisher talked, but then, she hadn’t been dating him for the past five months for his conversational skills. If she’d known this birthday outing was going to include a bunch of Fisher’s friends, she would have at least gotten one of her girlfriends to come along so she would have someone to talk to.Īlthough to be fair, it was possible Fisher had told her his friends were coming and she hadn’t been paying attention. He and his buddies were talking about lifting, or their latest auditions, or their upcoming car purchases-all of the things his friends always talked about, all of the things Nik couldn’t care less about. There was only one thought on her mind: when can I get out of here?įisher was next to her, his blond man bun golden in the sun, laughing as he drank warm beer to celebrate his birthday.
Nik Paterson looked around at the perfect Los Angeles day: clear blue sky, bright green baseball field, warm sun shining down on the thousands of people with her at Dodger Stadium.
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