I got inside Cole’s Alterra while he asked his driver to drive my car and follow us. He still looked pissed off while driving but I can also see that he’s trying to keep it all in.
“You didn’t watch the practice game?” he asked when we were stopped over by the red light.
I shook my head. “I don’t really watch games.” That’s the truth. Even when we're still together, I rarely go and watch his games. I don’t like being around a crowd so I choose to just watch at home or not watch at all. And besides, everyone would be talking about the game right after. It’s easy to get updated.
“You should have watched it. None of this would have happened if you did.” He gritted his teeth.
I looked at him and sighed. “Why isn’t she in your game anyway? She’s a cheerleader, right?” I diverted the topic.
