Jake Abbot
Morning practice was over, but Winter still hadn't returned from the Children's Hospital. I was debating picking her up, but she texted to say she was on her way back.
Sitting at a table in the hotel bar with Wyatt, Sydney joined us.
"Where's Win?" she asked, sitting beside her boyfriend.
"She's on her way," I replied before taking a sip of my beer.
"How is she?" she sighed.
I exhaled. "She's ignoring it, but I don't blame her. How does one deal with something like that?"
"You ignore it," Wyatt shrugged.
I felt bad for him. I couldn't imagine not feeling loved by my mother.
Sydney wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. "I love you," she mumbled.
I smiled at their exchange. She loved that i***t, just like mine loves my dumbass.
"Hey, guys, having lunch
