𝗕𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗥 𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗥, lived and breathed to torment her next door neighbor...
He was arrogant, egomaniacal, and strong headed.
But... 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦.
Growing up, the both were competitive. In school, on the field, at home. It was an ongoing...
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BLAIR MILLER
I stuffed my soccer bag into my locker, vulgarly attempting to close it afterward. But it just wouldn't fucking close.
I kicked it.
"You having some trouble there?"
I did a full turn, seeing Noah behind me.
"Oh... my bag won't fit that's all." I mustered an awkward smile, he gave me a pointed look and I moved away so he could try.
Noah placed his hands against the top of my locker, pushing in the top gently before kicking the bottom harshly.
"There we go." He returned my smile.
"Thanks." I picked my backpack off the floor, desperate to get to the lunch room.
"So, do you remember what we talked about last week?" He stopped me from walking away, um... I really don't.
"I know that I have your number in my phone... but everything else is a little foggy," I admitted, he clicked his tongue.
"You agreed to go out with me, mini golf? Ring any bells?"
None.
"Oh... yeah! We can do that." I went down the stairs, my boots scuffling against each step.
"Alright, I'll text you the details." Noah winked then went in the opposite direction.
Oh goodness, what just happened?
I reached my regular lunch table, still pondering over my thoughts.
"I think... I have a mini golf date." I said, sitting down in front of Bill.
"Ooh! With whom?!"
"Noah," I answered, taking my lunch out of my bag. "The one I kissed at Georg's party, I don't really remember if it was good... but he's cute. I should go right?"
"Yes, go, one hundred percent." Bill nodded with a grin on his face.
"I don't know... I heard he's pretty douchy." Tom suddenly plopped down beside me.
"Why is that?" I turned to him, hoping to get a genuine answer... but with Tom, I knew the answer was never going to be good.
