Evander's P.O.V.
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~ A few days later ~
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Sh.it, sh.it, sh.it.
I can do this. I got this. Like Bly said, just be honest. They deserve to know that I'm truly sorry. Even if they don't believe me. I need to say it to them. Because they deserve it. Even if they tell me they hate my fu.cking guts.
I blew out a breath, trying to psych myself up as I watched Ps.ycho go over some kind of schedule with a couple prospects. I haven't apologized to any of the guys yet. I've talked to Angie, Cami and Ann, Dad, and a few of the old timers that know the truth. They seemed to forgive me a little easier than I expected them too. I mean, they were all pi.ssed, gave me sh.it, made me feel like sh.it, b
