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Chapter 44: First Time For Everything
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Tatum's POV The closer we get to the stadium, and I see Cats and Raiders fans lining the streets, the more I start to wonder whether coming here is a good idea. I let Sammie convince me last night that seeing Nico is just what I need to get over him, but now the thought of seeing him has my stomach twisting nervously and my leg won't stop bouncing. I swallow hard, turning to look at Sammie who has her eyes fixed on the road, cautious to not hit any fans lining the street. "Are you sure me coming here is a good idea? I don't know, the thought of seeing him is just so…" "Nerve-wrecking," Sammie finishes for me without looking over. "I get, Tate. I do. But this will be good for your heart and soul. You both need to lay everything out on the table and say a proper goodbye. I know how much Phoenix meant to you, so you need to close this chapter the right way." I sigh, leaning back in the seat as I gaze out at the stadium as we drive into the staff and athletes' parking lot, co
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