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You bit your lip in an attempt to calm your nerves, nearly tripping over your feet as you approached Scott, who was sitting on the bench before the game started. You hadn't known him too long since you had recently moved to Beacon Hills, but you wanted to come and wish him luck for the game. When you stood in front of him, he looked up, smiling at the sight of you in front of him.
"I just wanted to wish you luck for the game tonight."
"Thanks, Y/N."
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okay but these suck?? oops i need something to pass the free time
