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"You're such a dick" I throw a grape at the blond boys face in front of me.

"You make out with dicks though" He winks eating the grape.

"You little fucker." My middle finger unwillingly lifts up.

"Can you guys shut up? I'm trying to write a song" Jady groans while banging her head against her notebook.

I giggle silently throwing a grape at her too.

"LEAH STOP" She shouts at me get mad.

So I throw another.

"Johnson handle her" She points at me while speaking to Johnson. He laughs walking to me.

"Blondie you better sit your little ass down" I warn.

" Let's go" He throws me over his shoulder walking out the room, to the practice room which is next door.

"Wait my grapes!!" I yell looking at my bowl of grapes just sitting on the desk lonely. He turns around bending a little so I can grab them.

"It's okay little grapes, I'll eat you, don't worry" I whisper to them.

Johnson sits me down on the beanbag next to the door.

"Sit with me" He nods whilst plopping down next to me. And as usual I put my legs on his lap.

"Cap you're literally the weirdest person I have ever met"

"Shh I give you a pencil every morning"

"Which I'm very grateful for, thank you very much. Anyway how's you and Cameron?"

"Let's not speak of the devil"

"I mean you do have a double date with him tonight"

"You should just be my double date" I spurt honestly.

He turns shaking his head, patting my knee.

"J, seriously. I'm not going to have any fun with him there. He's just a extremely horny teenager who always wants to try something with me, it's annoying."

"I don't blame him though. Have you seen yourself?" He says quietly looking at me and I stay silent.

"Johnson, you speak a lot of nonsense" I plop two grapes in my mouth.

He smiles gripping my knee. Looking down, I look at my watch. It's 3:25.

"Shit,shit,shit,shit I'm late to practice" I stand up rapidly handing him the grapes. I grab my bag racing out the room going to the locker room.

Reaching the locker room, I hurriedly open the locker grabbing my clothes. I hastily change barely having my cleats and shin guards on by the time I reach outside.

"Girls, I'm so so sorry. It'll never happen again. Tobin lead practices" I tell my fellow teammate. She nods taking charge.

"How is it that you're always late?" The way to familiar screech appears in my ear.

"Why are you bothering me Cameron?"

"I can't speak to my favorite sweetheart now?"

"Sorry, not your sweetheart. And why complain that I'm always late. I'm always stuck taking care of the boys to because you're to busy fucking girls in the bathroom" I roll my eyes getting up to make sure my cleats are tight enough.

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