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"this time, try not to be so mean to jamison"

*rolls eyes*
"it's so hard not to be, i mean, look at that face. that face deserves to be yelled at"
*sighs*

"hey jamison"

*sits down*
"wassup prue"

*pokes her side with elbow*

"ouch!"

*raises eyebrow*

*fake smile*
"hello jamison, darling. sorry i lost my cool the other day"

*smiles*
"it's fine, i know how much of a fuss you can be"

*squints*
"what?"

"uh, jamison, i heard you guys are facing the panthers this week. they're tough competition"

*strokes hair*
"i'm not worried about them"

*rolls eyes*
"why not? you should be. they never lost a game.."

*moves closer*
"you saying i can't play, beth?"

*leans towards him*
"i seen you dropped the ball once"

"that was once. come watch me play after school, you'll see"

*gets up and leave*

*turns around and smile*
"see, being mean gets you a date"

*rolls eyes*
"it's not a date"

*bell rings*

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