15. Aspens POV

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Its finally Friday. Literally so tired of this damn school and its just the first week. I sitting in here in my last period waiting for her to come in. Its hard when you only have a handful of friends at school one of them being the cute straight popular cheerleader that hardly ever has legit time for me during the school day.

"Hey" she says , she looks like her mind is else where.

"Hey," I say keeping it cool. "Umm so hows your day been so far? Happy its Friday?"

"Hell yeah" she giggled. "I seriously am so ready for the weekend so I can just binge on Netflix and pizza." We started laughing. Who knew someone like her could be so chill. She's really nothing like the crowd she hangs out with.

"So are you going to the game?" she asked snapping me out of my inner thoughts. "Game?"

"Yes, Aspen the first home football game is tonight and then there's a big party afterwards. Are you going?" 

I use to go to the games at my old school but I always really just went for my ex. Not that any of that mattered anymore. But why should I go now? I don't even like have the people that I guess would be there. "Why should I?"

"Well because it'll be fun show some school spirit. Come on Pen come. Bring some of your friends and sit and watch the game." she her face beamed as she tried to convince me why I should stop being such a school-hating bitch. What the hell might as well not like I will be doing anything else but listening to music in my car maybe smoking depending on the mood. "Sure."

"Really?!" she smiled. "Great I will have someone to talk to during half time while Sage socializes with all the people I don't like!" we laughed.

But my mind was else where at this point I haven't been able to party since I got to this town and if there's something this cute little thing is going to learn about me tonight is that Aspen Jives' middle name is party.

"Yeah um so what's that you said about a big party afterwards?"  

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