"𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?"
"𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡?"
Alina Lewis and Teddy Parker have unresolved issues from the past summer.
This lingering problem stems from a misunderstanding, causing both to hold grud...
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I'm seething with anger and frustration as I walk to calculus. It's Monday, and I still can't get Teddy out of my head. The way he completely ruined my moment and my fun at the party makes my blood boil. I can't stand him for ruining what should've been a great night.
Opening the auditorium door, I already know Teddy and Lena are going to aggravate me even more today. I've had enough of this day, and my patience is wearing thin. Teddy's smug face and Lena's annoying comments are the last things I need. But you know what? I sure as hell can make his basketball game tonight a complete disaster. He thinks he can ruin my day? Just wait until he sees what I've got planned for him on the court.
I walk to my desk and yank out my books, my eyes glued to the door as people flood in. But no Teddy. Lena strolls in alone, plopping herself down in the front. I raise my eyebrows in relief. Finally, a damn break from the chaos.
I smile as the professor starts lecturing, finally able to think in peace. The back of the auditorium is my sanctuary. I have this space where I sit alone, and nobody ever sits in the back. The hum of the professor's voice is almost soothing, a stark contrast to the chaos that usually surrounds me.
The lecture ends, and I walk out the door. Dixi calls me, "Hey," I say, smiling.
"Hey, are you ready for the big game tonight?" she asks, her excitement evident. I look around; banners are everywhere, reminding everyone to be there for it.
"Of course," I reply, feeling a mix of nerves and anticipation. She laughs, then changes the subject.
"Oh, about the dance tryouts—they're on Wednesday, and we totally need to sign up now."
I sigh, knowing how busy things are getting, "Okay, I'll sign up later tonight," I say before hanging up. The campus is buzzing with energy, and I can't help but feel a rush of adrenaline for the game ahead.
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"Yeah, Damian wasn't in class today," Virginia says, carefully applying her eyeliner with a steady hand.
"I think it's because they're practicing, you know, for the game," Catalina chimes in, her voice thoughtful as she curls her brunette hair, each strand falling perfectly into place.
"Oh, that makes sense," I reply, feeling a wave of relief wash over me. Teddy didn't go to class today, and that's the reason I got my peace. I can't help but smile a little, savoring the rare quiet moment. The usual chaos was absent, and for once, I could think clearly without the constant distractions.
We're all dressed in our littlest clothing. I'm wearing a cropped UNC Basketball shirt and little jean shorts. The shirt makes my breasts pop up a bit. Catalina's wearing a white skirt and an oversized UNC shirt, looking effortlessly stylish. Dixi has on a tight UNC tank top and denim cutoffs that show off her long legs, while Virginia rocks a fitted UNC tank top and a pair of sporty shorts that hug her curves perfectly.
