Chapter 2

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Okay thanks for reading guys I want you guys to vote for who is going to play Dalton in at the end of the book I will have 2 people and I want you to comment who he should play, and above is trinity.
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Trinity's POV

I didn't make it. I stood there in disbelief. My mile time? It was 7:58 that's good for a freshman. That's like right on average point, and we don't even run a mile in soccer we run like 2 laps minimum at each game.

"This is so freaking stupid!"
I threw my gym bag across the room and sat down in a ball under the sign, and cried.
5 minutes later or what seemed like it Paisley found me. I hate paisley sometimes. She was perfect, and I was so not. She had the golden blonde locks all that to her belly button, And I had the brunette head that only barley went past my shoulders.
Paisley said it looked good for my head shape, but I wasn't buying it.
She had....him the only guy I wanted. Dalton I wanted him so bad that it hurt at night, and when I see them kiss, and tell her that he loves her. I can't stand it.
I love paisley to death but she dosent deserve Dalton. He loves her so much, and paisley dosent even want him.

"Hey..." she said in a calm and soothing voice "it's gonna be okay..."
She paused. "I promise"

"Thanks"

"Love you babe, come on"
She knew that I couldn't stand her at some points, but we've know each other since we were in diapers. So how could I not be nice.

"Paisley am I really bad"

"What do you mean?"

"At soccer, you know do I play good?"

"You play better than anyone I know"
"Thanks P"
She dosent know how lucky she is. Her mom passed away in a car accident, and her dad left her before that, but they give her everything she wants.
She lives with her grandparents, the insurance gave them $750,000 three-fourths of a mil. dollars because of the accident plus the child support from her dad. She's living the life.

"I am so looking forward to a free day today"

"What do you mean"

"Oh, nevermind"

"No tell me you already started"

"Well..." she hesitated" we have a meeting"

"Ok okay" I said with a smile "wait for what?"

"Soccer"

"Oh...have fun" She was wanting to rub that in my face. As soon as she saw my name on that list. I knew this could come up at least 3 times today.
She just dosent know when to stop

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The bell rang for us to go to 4th, and I had it with my favorite person ever. Dalton, and his wreak of a girlfriend, Paisley. I was mad at her. In third period we were talking about soccer, Again, and she brought up how amazing she was, and how she thought that I didn't deserve starbucks tomorrow for not getting on the team.
I took my seat at the back of the room. The seat next to paisley, and Dalton. They usually were swapping spit all period, but today. They were having a very deep conversation, or somthing. They were to far away I couldn't hear, but I could see that Paisley's leg was rapped around his and his hands were very south of the equator.
At the end of the period they had a compassionate hug. Then split apart.
Where they over? Could Dalton finally be mine?

"What was that all about???" I asked Paisley deciding to forgive her to see how this goes.

"None of your beeswax" she said trotting off towards her 5th.

***

"What's wrong with you!?!?"

""I'm sorry mommy" I muttered under my breath.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 20, 2015 ⏰

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