𝟏𝟒. when it rains it pours.

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CHAPTER FOURTEEN

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CHAPTER FOURTEEN.
when it rains it pours

        "LOLA, ITS TIME FOR YOU TO HEAD OUT! IF YOU LEAVE NOW, YOU'LL MAKE IT ON TIME!" Andre Young yelled at his sister from behind her locked door, the man contemplating breaking it down just so she'd actually come out

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"LOLA, ITS TIME FOR YOU TO HEAD OUT! IF YOU LEAVE NOW, YOU'LL MAKE IT ON TIME!" Andre Young yelled at his sister from behind her locked door, the man contemplating breaking it down just so she'd actually come out. It's been a few days since the first game and the girl had locked herself in her bedroom, only coming out for food and showers. She surprisingly went to school, but only talked to Lucas, Brooke, and sometimes Peyton. He was starting to think the whole Nathan situation is getting out of hand.

Lola groaned from the other side of the white door, not really wanting to cheer. But if she didn't, she'd have to face the wrath of Brooke Penelope Davis, something she never wanted to come across. Slowly getting up from her bed she threw on a decent comfortable outfit, packing a few extra since they'd be there for two days. The black haired girl also grabbed her cheer uniform and then packed the condiments she'd also need.

With everything out away, Lola finally opens her door and comes face-to-face with her brother who had his arms crossed, obviously annoyed with her. "I'm sorry. For the past few days."

"It's completely normal behavior, Lola, but I think you went too extreme. I understand you like him, but a teenage boy shouldn't define how you think and act. You just care for people too much and love even harder."

She slowly nodded, fake chuckling, "You're right. It's kind of pathetic, isn't it?"

"No, it's not." Andre grabbed her shoulders and pulled the short girl into a hug. He then smiled, "Now, you're going to make it to that competition and kick some ass, alright. And if you run into Nathan, don't let him see you so down, either."

A real laugh escaped her lips as she pulled away from his embrace. "Thanks for that, I kinda needed it. You don't mind if I use the car, do you? I think driving by myself will be better."

"You can. I won't need it till Monday anyways."

"Okay, thank you."



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