Endless Southern Love – Magnolia Grove Read Online Heidi McLaughlin

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Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 55550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 278(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
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Instead of staying in town, where I will undoubtedly run into someone I know, I head toward Birmingham like my ass is on fire. Thirty minutes outside of town, I ask Siri to call Leslie. She’s my best friend and college roommate. We met on the day we both moved into our dorm room at the University of North Carolina.

“Sup,” she says when she answers.

“He’s enrolled his daughter in my school.”

The other end is silent for a moment.

“No shit?”

“All the shit,” I say. “I’m on my way to your place.”

“How long?”

“An hour and a half,” I tell her.

“I’ll have the pitcher of margaritas ready.”

“You’re the best.”

We hang up, and I do my damnedest to keep Wade out of my thoughts, but every few minutes, his stupidly handsome face pops into my mind. As well as the fact that if things hadn’t ended the way they had, we’d be married by now.

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wade

I’m grateful for people like my father, Hoyt, who are willing to step in when times are tough. Most people think “times are tough” means something financial when this isn’t the case at all. After taking a week off to help Goldie settle in, which let’s be honest, I didn’t need to do because as Ms. Linda puts it, Goldie is among her people, I find myself inundated with school registration forms, most of which repeat each other.

How come I have to write my daughter’s name and nickname repeatedly?

Shouldn’t there be one main form?

School starts tomorrow and I still haven’t finished the paperwork. According to my mom, these should’ve taken me an hour, but I’m dragging my feet.

Everyone knows why. Including me. I’m just unwilling to admit it.

I sign my name a half dozen or more times and put the last form in the pile. From where I sit at the table, I can see Goldie. She sits on her swing at an angle, allowing herself to pull one leg up while her toes push the swing slowly back and forth. She misses her mom, which isn’t uncommon when she comes to visit, but this time even she knows things are different.

Ana was released from the hospital after two days. I ended up staying with her until her dad arrived, sleeping in the chair in her room. I had called my parents and asked them to come get Goldie. I didn’t want Ana to be alone and I definitely didn’t want Franco to show up. When Ana’s father arrived, I pushed Ana out to the car and told her to call when she got back to Wisconsin, and then drove home wondering what the fuck happened. So many thoughts ran through my mind on the drive back and some still do. The shock I feel about the situation turns to anger each time I think about it.

I look down at the two notes on my kitchen table and groan. I’m happy I have the school landscaping job for another year, despite someone’s failed attempt at getting me blacklisted. I get it, the principal hates me, but her hate is displaced. Not that she’d listen to anyone who told her as such. Aside from securing one of my biggest clients for another year, we have Meet Your Teacher Night tonight. And I know the unhappy principal will be there.

The real question is how long can I go without running into her?

“Forever,” I mutter to the empty room.

With Magnolia Grove being a small town, you would think I’d run into my biggest hater every time I ventured outside or got off my zero-turn mower.

Nope.

The universe shines down on me and protects me from her wrath and I am forever grateful.

My front door opens, and my mom calls out.

“In here,” I say as I scoot my chair back. My mom, Taryn, comes in with bags hanging from her arms.

“What’s all this?” I ask as she sets them down on my table.

“School supplies and clothes.”

“For?” I ask, even though I know who they’re for.

“Goldie,” she says with a shrug.

I roll my eyes.

Hard.

My mom doesn’t miss a beat and starts unpacking each bag, placing the items on my table.

“Mom, she doesn’t need all of this stuff.”

“Yes, she does.”

I love my parents. They have supported me ever since I broke the news to them about Ana being pregnant. They welcomed her into their home and treat her as if she’s part of the family and not just Goldie’s mom or my one-night, life-altering stand.

They absolutely adore Goldie and love being grandparents even though they weren’t ready.

“Where’s my granddaughter?”

“She’s outside.”

My mom brushes past me and goes to the back door. She opens it, and before I can count to five, my daughter is screeching at the top of her lungs and running toward the house. I’d understand the exuberance if they hadn’t seen each other in a week or longer, but they saw each other yesterday and even though my parents live in town and not far from me, my mom and Goldie FaceTime at night.


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