𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐞, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮
in which the cliché of the star basketball player and captain of the cheer squad becomes a reality
𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐜
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𝐄𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚, 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐲𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐥𝐲𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥. The flyers were to promote Peyton's all ages club night that was actually going to happen at Karen's new club.
"This club night is gonna rule!" Brooke exclaimed.
"Not according to the jerk at the record store," Peyton grumbled.
"Huh?"
Peyton shook her head. "Nothing. Em, hang this up here," she instructed before she and Brooke left to hang up more in different parts of the school.
Emiliana sighed as she looked at the school notice board. She went on her tiptoes, trying to stick the flyer into the one open space, but she couldn't reach.
"Need some help?" Nathan snickered, crossing his arms over his chest while he watched Emiliana practically strain herself.
Emiliana huffed, lowering back down on her heels. "Yeah."
Nathan laughed and took the flyer from her, effortlessly sticking it where she was trying to put it.
"There you go, shorty," he teased, bending over to kiss the top of her head. "What are these auditions?"
"Peyton's holding auditions for bands to play at her all ages night. Like, at Karen's new club," Emiliana replied.
Nathan nodded. "So, I was thinking we could have a date night tomorrow. What do you think?"
"I think that sounds perfect," she grinned. "I think that meteor shower is happening tomorrow too. We can watch it."
"Sweet. What do you wanna do after school?" he asked.
"You don't have work?" He shook his head. "We can walk to my house. Why?"
"I just wanted to make sure we were still on for today," Nathan shrugged.
Emiliana looked at him questioningly. She had noticed that Nathan had been rather clingy lately, but she didn't want to say anything. She wasn't bothered by it or anything, it just seemed a little out of character.
Whitey then approached the two teenagers, holding a letter out to Nathan. "Nathan, letter came for you through my office."
Nathan grabbed it and looked at the envelope in confusion. "What is it?"
