Who Would Have Known?

~CHAPTER 2~ Get Ready for the Weekend

"Chop chop girls let's go!" Screamed my sporty gym teacher. "You girls move slower than sloths chasing turtles!"

As soon as everyone was changed and ready, the teacher did the roll call and we were off to playing softball.
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Your team has won the game of softball and are the undefeated champs.
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A cheer rose from the team as we all ran in for a group hug. It later turned out to be a dog pile with me as the filling of the sandwich.

As we untangled our limbs from one another's and walked to the teacher, some of us half limping from being compressed by the entire class, she settled us down and congratulated my team for winning.

"Congrats to the winners today, hope you all enjoyed yourselves and you've all learned something from it," she said as she rambled on about things we could improve on next time. "so now let's pack up and you can all head to get changed."
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We all emerged from the change rooms with our freshly sprayed perfume/deodorant that left a trail of mist and fragrance behind us.

I walked out to the gym and saw my gym teacher leaning on one of the gym walls. She was young, maybe early 20's, she had dark brown almost black hair that was pulled into a ponytail. She was slightly tanned and fit, she was very pretty really, but usually hid her face behind a cap.

My thoughts were interrupted by someone who has yelled my name.

"Y/N!"

I turn and face the direction of my name. I spin on my heel and see a boy walking slightly jogging towards me. It's Blake.

"Hey" he says.

Blake was tanned with black hair and light brown eyes. His hair was pushed to one side and his grin was from ear to ear showing he's white teeth.

"Hey, what's up?" I reply.

"Nothing much, I just wanted to ask you something."

I look at him suspiciously, not knowing what this boy was trying to say. I nod to tell him to continue.

"Well I was wondering," he proceeded "if you and Y/F/N wanted to come to a party this weekend? It's on Saturday at 8 and it's at my house."

I bite my lip and stare at my shoes thinking about it for a bit before answering.

"Sure. I might be able to stop by." I say causing a grin to creep along his face.

He gives me his number and address so that I can contact him if Y/F/N is coming.

The bell sounds informing us that school is over and the school break has just begun.
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You and Y/F/N walk back to your house to get ready for tonight and you tell her about the party.
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"WE HAVE TO GO!" Y/F/N screamed.

"Well it's tomorrow night and I have to tell him that you're coming because he only asked me today!"

"Well then...what are you waiting for. TEXT HIM!"

I took out my phone and notice that I had received another text message from my mother.

MUMMA: Hey honey bun. Your father and I are staying out all weekend and we won't be back till Monday. Keep the house clean and NO PARTIES!!😡I'm warning you...hehe hopefully you're scared now. Have fun. Love you xx😘

"Hey do you wanna stay here for the weekend? My parents are out till Monday." I ask her nervously, knowing that her mum is one tough cookie.

She takes her phone out and texts her mum. We anxiously wait for her reply while getting into our outfits for the night.

I wore black high waisted jeans with a grey top that had, THE SCORCH TRIALS written across the front; all the gladers names on the back. I had white low cut converse sneakers and a black jacket that clung across my waist. I let my long Y/H/C hair fall past my shoulders, the tips touching the top of my stomach. It's wavy and had a single loose braid on the top left hand side.

Y/F/N looked stunning as always with her high waisted denim shorts, a shirt similar to mine; except she had in the bottom left hand corner of her shirt, a message in bold letters that read: THOMAS IS BAE. She wore black high tops that wrapped around her ankles, her top was tucked in slightly and was coloured a whiteish-grey colour. Her hair was in a high ponytail and she had a flannel wrapped around her waist.

After readying ourselves, Y/F/N snatches up her phone and fiddles with it. The constant tapping stopped and was followed by a scream of excitement. I find myself jumping up beside Y/F/N trying to calm down. I finally settled her so she could explain her sudden burst of excitement.

"SHE SAID YES! I CAN STAY ALL WEEKEND! This is going to be the BEST WEEKEND EVER!" She cries. I laugh at her silliness and the smile that was planted on my face slowly faded once I saw the time.

5:13pm.

"We need to go." I say dragging Y/F/N to the car with me.

We jumped in the car and Y/F/N could barely sit still. I start the engine and pull out of the driveway.
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