Chapter Forty-eight

Gabrielle's POV

I was busy enjoying my beautiful and quiet slumber when my phone beeped continuously. I got up and saw it was a foreign number, a call from my bestie Michelle, quickly I slide my thumb across the screen.

" Hey, Gabby! Are you dressed up yet? " Michele asked without hesitation.

Oh yeah! I forgot today is the game. But it wouldn't hurt to pull Michelle's legs just a little bit.

" Dressed up for what exactly? Where am I going?" Did I ask bluntly?

" Are you fucking kidding me!" She screamed almost deafening my eardrums. Girl do I have to come over there and whoop your ass myself?" I could sense the fury in her voice.

I burst into laughter immediately, I couldn't hold back the pretense anymore.

I hear her heave a sigh of relief. " Please never do that again!"

" I'm sorry Mich, I'm so sorry. " I said trying to control myself.

" So tell me, are you getting ready for the game?" She asked calmly.

" Yeah, I am of course. But I'm just waking up and the game won't start until