(Book 1) High School Crush: Not Meant To Be

Go Eagles! (5)

Cassie: Manda

Me: Present

Cassie: There is a football game today

Me: Okay 👌

Cassie: Amanda..

Me: What do you want woman 🙄

Cassie: So are you coming or..? 🙄

Me: So this was an invitation to come?

Cassie: What else would it be

Me: Telling me what's what around town

Cassie: ...

Me: ...

Cassie: Girl if you don't come to the football game

Me: Then what? 🤔

Cassie: ...

Me: 🤔

Cassie: I'm coming to get you

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"Let's see if Aaron's here," Cassie started. "He's a football player, he should be playing today,"

"Well can we get some food first before we go fine your boyfriend?" I complained and started walking towards the concession stand with or without her. "I'd like a hamburger please." The lady turned around and I picked in my purse for some money. "Amanda?" I looked up. "Who are you?"

I was a major disappointment that it wasn't someone I haven't seen it a while. Instead it was one Brittany's friends. "Blair," she said taking my money from me and calling back for a hamburger.

"You had some balls for doing that to Brittany,"

"Why does everyone say that like I should be scared of her or something?"

"Just not many people do it. People don't like getting on the wrong side of her because she has money,"

"Money?"

"Like a lot," she answered giving me my hamburger. "You know, that money is power type saying,"

"So, honey boo boo has a lot of money but you don't see me kissing her feet,"

"True," Blair agreed. "Enjoy the game."

Cassie and I started walking towards the bleachers and sat down looking for number 42. "I didn't know one of the three were nice,"

"I didn't either. I don't go around talking to them. I reference them all as bad,"

"I guess you can't judge a group by its evil leader," I replied and spotted 42.

"There," I pointed and number 42 caught the ball running to score a touchdown. "Wow! When I say he's good on his feet!" I yelled getting excited as I was talking to her.

Cassie yelled yes every time he dodged someone and hollered when he scored the touchdown along with everyone else. "Yeah! Go Aaron! Let's go Eagles!"

I don't usually get pumped at football games, but being around Cassie made it all the more exciting. It was close game and wanted to watch every moment, even watch the band play which BTW was better than my old school's band by a long shot. It was worth not going to the concession stand again for. Not that the only reason I didn't go was because Cassie was in the zone watching the game and didn't want to leave. Totally wasn't that.

When the game was over and Cassie was done yelling that we won, she said she'd treat me since I didn't go to the concession stand and had me suffer from an empty stomach.