"Hey! Hey Alexi!" I turned to see Zana Doepker running at me. "Would you want to go on a blind date this weekend?" She smirked. Zana was one of my closest friends minis Tori April. I swallowed. "Um.... sure?" I managed. "With who?" Smooth Alexi. Real smooth. It's called a blind date for a reason.
She turned around shooting me a sly grin. "If I tell, you have to promise to still go. " "Ok. " I promised.
Out of the corner of my eye I noticed Callie talking with Riley. Another popular dumb blonde. They were looking at me.
Zana grinned. "You promise?" "Yep. You have my word. " "Ok. " She grinned more. Pulling up to my ear she whispered, "Sam Doepker. My brother."
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As soon as Zana said his name I gaped. Sam. Not my type. Too playboyish. He's a fricken blonde, playboyish, dumb, jerk.
"Sorry Zan. Just remembered that I have to go to the game with my mom then. Sorry. Bye. "
I bolted.
Poor Zana. I had promised. Then I left when I heard it was her bro. Poor Zan. No offense intended.
Zana was chasing me down the hall. "Alexi! Lexi! You promised!" She only calls me Lexi when she is mad at me.
I hung my head and muttered one word. "What." She whined. "You promised, Alexi! My bro needs a girlfriend to bring his playboyish actions to an end and you're the perfect match. Sorry Alexi, but you don't have a choice."
I sighed hanging my head again. "I suppose ONE date wouldn't hurt TOO much. "
"Good. Friday at 7:00. See you then, player's girl. " She winked.
Whoever is Sam's girlfriend at the moment we basketball players call the "player's girl". Looks like I now have that name. Wonderful.

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Fiksi RemajaAlexi hates math, hates her teachers and loves basketball. She started when she was 5. She got her first detention 10 years later, which prevented her from playing basketball for one month. Then to top it off, her frienemy, Calli Copperthorne, decid...