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"This is ridiculous! I'm not doing this! I quit!" I yelled loudly.

"Kellin, you're fine. It's one push up." Vic said.

"Yes, but I already did two million of them." I whined.

"You did nine." Vic corrected me.

"Nine is nine too many! I'm too pretty for this. It's making me sweat." I told him, wanting to scream.

"Just do one more and I'll take you out for ice cream or something. Whatever you want." He offered.

"Really? Whatever I want? I don't  think you want me to take that offer." I said, lying on the floor and looking up at him.

"Okay, maybe not whatever you want, but something. It's only one more." He encouraged.

"Fine. But only because you're pampering me." I said, pushing myself up and finishing the last one.

"Good job. Now let's go." He said.

We headed towards the locker room and I sat on the bench, twisting the lock. It wouldn't open. I had been at this stupid school for a week now and I never had any problems with the lock until now.

"What the fuck!" I screamed, angrily pulling at the handle.

"What's your problem now, Kellin?" Vic asked.

He was already changed back into his clothes as I sat on the bench with watery eyes. I was still dressed in this ugly P.E. outfit and I just wanted to leave the school.

"My stupid locker won't fucking open!" I yelled.

"What's your combination?" He asked, sitting next to me.

"2-10-33." I said.

"Hey, that's like my birthday." He laughed lightly.

"Maybe it's a coincidence." I groaned. 

"Maybe." He smirked and opened the locker with ease.

"Thanks." I said with a bored tone of voice and pulled out my previous outfit.

I was wearing short shorts and a pink shirt. I slipped off my P.E. shorts and shirt to find Vic staring at me.

"What?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Nothing, sorry." He blushed and looked away.

I finished changing before locking my locker and standing up.

"Ready?" Vic questioned.

"Yup." I replied simply.

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Vic drove us to a small ice cream shop downtown. We sat at a table across from each other, just telling personal stories. I was actually having a good time when I saw Jaime walk in.

"Hey, isn't that the guy you like?" I played dumb.

Vic's eyes went wide and his cheeks flushed red.
"Where?"

"Just walked in." I muttered, licking my cone.

Vic turned his head to glance at Jaime.

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