Chapter 11-Late for School

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    The rising sun flashed in your eyes as you turned over. Somehow you'd ended up facing the window, on Lynns side of the bed and Lynn ended up on your side of the bed by the wall. You thought about getting up but decided to roll over and cuddle Lynn. The sun was so low that it could have been still early. Lynn softly snored which made you smile. You need to tell her how you feel.

    As you readied to go back to sleep you sat up hurriedly. "What time is it?!" You yelled. Lynn looked over at you with squinted eyes and tried to get you to lay down.

    "Go back to sleep." She said. All you thought is, school started a bit before the sun rises. It's Tuesday.

    "Lynn we're late for school!" You said climbing out of bed and grabbing clothes out of your bag. It was only you and Lynn in the room and right now you had no time to run around so you opted to change in her room. Lynn rolled out of bed and grabbed clothes from her dresser, not caring for the fact you were there either. You guys hurried down the steps with your school bags and saw Lynn Loud Sr sitting on the couch, arms crossed, staring at the bottom of the stairs where you stood.

    "Why weren't you guys down here for school at seven?" He asked, sending you guys a look as though you purposely ignored it.

    "I forgot to set my alarm" Lynn said. You weren't sure if it was true or not but you figured it was. Lynn Sr grunted and nodded to the door. Lynn and yourself understood what that meant and walked out to the vanzilla and climbed in the back. That is when Lynn took in what you were both wearing. You had low rise baggy jeans and a baggy shirt whereas she was wearing basketball shorts and a shirt with stars on it. You were loving Lynns fit.

    You watched out the window as houses passed by before the school came into view. As soon as the vanzilla stopped, you made your way to the doors next to Lynn. Lynn was on her phone an awful lot in the vanzilla but she probably was finally catching up on all the videos you'd sent her.

    Walking into the school you headed straight for the office, where the lady immediately hit you with a, 'Why are you late' look. You coughed slightly, "Slept in..." She sent you an 'mm' and handed you tardies before you made your way to class. What a jerk. You saw the door opened and walked into biology, Lynn close behind you. You hadn't even dared take extra time to stop at your locker so you'd have to right after this. Margo was sitting in the front, doing her own thing.

    Margo and Lynn weren't that close, so Lynn usually sat with you, but for whatever reason she was directing you to sit up by her? Odd, but that's what you liked about Lynn, so you went with it. The day was slow and boring, but you just grew more and more excited for tryouts after school. As soon as the last bell rang, you were up and out of there, speeding your way to your locker to grabs your bag and head to the bathroom.

    When you reached those doors, you went into a changing stall and put on a pair of long leggings and your baggy shirt, you needed the most mobility. There was still and hour until actual tryouts but you decided that gave you a good amount of time to stretch and relax your body. You went out to the field and found a good open spot on the grass. Lynn walked over upon seeing you. "Don't you have tryouts?" She asked, tryouts are outside but she still wondered why you wouldn't be inside where it's warm before you had to tryout.

    "I do, but I have to stretch and it gives me an excuse to watch you practice." You were subtly hinting you liked Lynn but she still didn't catch it. God is she oblivous, yourself and her teammates thought. But her teammated thought the same about you to be fair.

    "M'kay, good luck. You'll make the team, I'm sure." Lynn said, playfully, and shockingly lightly, punching your shoulder. You smiled and nodded.

    "Well you better be sure, because if I don't make it I'm gonna yell at you," You joked, "And you do good too, even if it's practice, win"

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