"COME ON J! YOU CAN DO IT!" I've never been so pumped in my life which is weird cause I love sports. I guess it's different when someone you care about is about to break the school record for 1600 meter dash. I keep scream even though I know he won't be able to hear me over the other hundred students screaming their heads off. He has 200 meters left. No 150! Oh my gosh no he has 100 meter left! "COME ON JUSTIN!" I whoop at the top of my lungs as he beats the record by 15 milliseconds and wins the race by 45 I run from my spot in the grass to him and before I dare hug him like I so badly want I give him his water bottle and wait for him to drink it and catch his breath. five. four. three. two.... HUG! justin chuckles. " Oh my God that was so cool! Four minute mile man! Four minutes!"
He hugs me again and all of a sudden I feel the need to pull away. I step back and Justin looks at me funny but only for a second because as soon as I move away a crowed of newly acclaimed fans rush him and I get shoved back into the crowed.
"Cath! Cath!" I turn to see Sophie waving her hands wildly standing by the concessions. "'oh I think I found myself a cheerleader'" She is tone deaf but she knows her pop music. She is obsessed with the idea of Justin and I. Sigh... She is still singing Cheerleader (off key) when I turn to the guy at the window and ask for two hot dogs with ketchup, mustard and onions.
