WARNING! BEFORE YOU READ!
There is going to be some mention of rape, bullying, and harassment. I will be putting a plus sign(+) before and after the topic of rape for in case you do not feel comfortable reading it. It is mostly uneducated teenager talking/mentioning it as a "joke" for they do not know how it affects and harms people every day.
Ian will be talking about bullying, not in full detail but he will mention it. The topic of bullying is sort of important but I will put an asterisk before it as well. This topic doesn't come into the chapter until near the end.
Donovan's POV~
Throughout the rest of the day, my mind was all scattered. I could barely focus on anything other than Ian. As hard as I was trying to focus on anything else, my mind will always go back to Ian and whether or not I was going to ask him the question I had.
It was now football practice we were running some drills for our next game. Practice would soon be over. Soon I will have to face Ian and make my decision. Throughout the whole practice Coach Greg kept yelling at me asking me if, "my mind was even paying attention," every time I messed up a play or fumbled the ball. Everyone was giving me strange looks. Some of them nudging me when I wasn't paying attention.
"Alright ladies, that's it for today! You're all dismissed!" Coach Greg yelled, blowing his whistle at the end. As we all headed towards the locker room Drake and Thomas came up to me.
"Dude, what's been up with you today?" Drake asked as we walked.
"Yeah, Donovan. You haven't been paying attention to anything around you all day," Thomas agreed with Drake.
"What are you guys talking about? I've never been more focused my entire life," I lied trying to get them to leave it alone.
"Please Donovan! You almost got hit by the ball more than five times. Does this have anything to do with the thing you needed to ask Kylee about?" Thomas asked. Confusion written on his face.
"What did you have to ask Kylee?" Drake asked giving me a weird and confused look.
"It was nothing. It didn't help asking her anyway," I said once we got to our lockers.
Thomas, Drake and I have out lockers two away from each other. Thomas on my right, Drake on my left. Opening my locker I saw my phones notification light blinking. Ian's name was on the screen saying that I got a text from him.
Ian: Hey Donovan, would it be possible if you can come to my house for your tutoring session? You probably didn't notice but I wasn't waiting for you in the bleachers. I'm currently doing something that needs my full attention. If you can come to my house that would be great. Thanks :)
Unlocking my phone I quickly type a reply back.
"Hey Thomas, can you give me ride?" I asked changing into a fresh pair of clothes.
"Can you give me a ride also?" Drake asked closing his locker, putting the lock on it.
"What happened to your car?" Thomas asked Drake, closing his own locker and locking it.
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