Chapter 22: Girls on a Mission

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By the time we get to Kentucky we have an hour and an half before the game. The guys need to get to the arena. The team has been here since yesterday morning.

Coach Carson let them come up with us.

My emotions are eating me alive.

I hate Kentucky and I hate everyone here. Except for Seth.

"You ready?" Loren asks from beside me as the car comes to a stop. We're outside the arena. This is scary. It's like I'm living in a nightmare.

"I don't really have another option." I tell her before sliding out of the car and looking at the arena that holds a lot of memories.

"Welcome to Kentucky or should I say hell?" I tell everyone as we head inside.

Since Coach Carson is an amazing person. He has allowed me and Loren to sit inside, until game time. So we don't have to walk around campus. That's the absolute last thing I want to do.

I may be in a miserable mood but I still notice the small things. Like how Hayden is holding Loren's hand. They were literally just arguing thirty minutes ago.

I have full blown anxiety as I walk in this place.

"We need to head to the locker room. Are y'all going to be okay?" Gabe asks

"Yes, Gabe. We will be fine. I'm going to find Coach Carson and Loren is coming with me."

Once they walk off. I notice we're getting dirty looks from the concession stand workers. "It's because our shirts say UNC." Loren points out noticing the dirty looks too.

"We have some time before the game right?" I ask

"Yeah, but..." she pauses. I can tell she's debating whether or not to tell me something. "I hate lying." She admits.

"Spit it out."

"Chase wants me to keep an eye on you."

"Seriously! I'm not a fragile child."

"I know and I told him that you would be mad."

"Hell right I'm mad."

"What did you want to do?" She asks intrigued.

"Steal my dog back and maybe roll a fraternity house." I admit.

"We can't!"

"Yes we can. I know girls who would help."

"How?"

"I have this idiot ex boyfriend. Who may have slept with half the population of sorority girls. There's this whole support group for girls who have dated Jake. I can just send a message and girls will show up. We just have to buy the toilet paper."

"Who has your dog?"

"My parents."

"Taylor! I don't want to go to jail! Your parents will put me in jail. I will go to prison for breaking into The Lawson's House."

"Please!" I give her my best puppy dog eyes.

"Fine! Ugh! I hate you!" She yells

"You know you love me. Also I'll send out the message you go get the car keys. Don't tell them where we are going." She just nods before walking away.

I'm jumping for joy on the inside. I miss my baby. When I left for college I had to leave her behind. With my parents of all people? So now I'm going to steal her. She is mine after are.

I also have someone I can text. My only friend left in Kentucky.

Veronica Garcia. The baddest bitch I know.

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