"Princess, calm down"
"Princess..."
"Skye, I don't think hot water will get those stains out"
I looked up at Carter who was leaning into the car, he could tell I was mad. And he was scared.
"What else do you think we can use!" I huffed angrily.
"I have a good idea" Carter brightened up, "How about, I bust a nut on the old stain and quickly clean it off, so then the old stain and the new stain will come off together" Carter seemed genuine, and I gaped at him with my mouth open.
"Screw you" I gritted my teeth which made him back away.
"We'll just buy some Clorox later and hope for the best?" Carter added in shyly.
Rolling my eyes, "Okay, I'll do it later"
Climbing out of the car, "What time you going to the game tonight?" Carter looked down at me with question.
My eyebrows knitted together, "What game?"
"Spring Oaks?"
"There's a game today?" I asked confused.
Carter started to laugh, "There's a game every Monday"
"There is?"
Carter started to ruffle my hair which made me glare at him. "Aw you're cute when your dumb"
Locking my car, "Let's go?" Carter said eagerly.
"You wanna go?" This shocked me.
"Yeah why not?" He shrugged.
I did a double take, "But you hate Oaks"
"Yeh but your friends are pretty cool"
"They'll all be on the field" I stated.
"Yeh but after?" Carter smiled at me.
***
"You know you could of fucked her on your motorcycle" I huffed as we took our seats in the middle of the bleachers.
I could see Spring Oaks football team huddling around, and Chase being captain of the team was giving everyone the talk.
I spotted Jakob immediately from his platinum blonde hair. I hadn't seen him play before since last week he was injured. It surprised me how everyone was playing considering last weeks fight.
Mackenzie couldn't come tonight as she was at her grandmas, so it was just me and Carter. But we were hoping after the game to talk to the boys, and maybe hang out for a bit.
"Who are they playing?" I asked Carter who was smothering his face with cheesy nachos.
"McQueen High" He spat out with crumbs all over his face.
I looked at the field again, and made a point for looking out for Braxton, but I couldn't see him. Where was he all the time?
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He Isn't A Psycho
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