Dixie smiled some as she finished packing up the things for the cheerleading squad since the girls had gone off the congratulate the boys. She glanced up at the sound of cleats, assuming it was her husband and buddy, but instead she was face-to-face with a few guys from the other team. “Good game,” she told them simply, going back to the packing. Her head quickly snapped up when it was clear that they weren’t going anywhere, especially with saying thing about ‘Evansville’s golden girl had fallen from grace’ and that she should give them a little bit of sugar. “Look, I’m a married woman and I think you should go.”
Avery smiled some, watching his son cheer for his uncle and the team. “Yeah, Uncle George helped them win,” he assured him, wrapping his arm around Abigail a little bit more. “Thanks for taking this drive with us,” he told her with a smile before kissing her temple.