Pretty much the whole practice all anyone on my team could do was laugh and be silly, it was really fun. A few times I'd catch Edge looking at me but when I caught him he'd quickly turn around. I couldn't decide if I should talk to him or not. He may still hate me for what he thought I did to him. But then again he may still have a soft spot for me, hopefully it's the latter.
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The Sweet One
Teen FictionGirl likes boy. Boy likes girl. Girl hurts boy. Boy plays girl. It's as simple as that.
