"This isn't fair." Connor anxiously said slamming his locker closed. "This isn't even the biggest game of the year and coach is forcing us to go to practice every day."
"Why are you so mad? It's not like you have anything better to do." Jude held his hand.
"That's not the point. I shouldn't have to practice five days a week for one stupid game."
"I'm pretty sure you can handle it. You've been going to practice all week and today's your last day before the game."
"That still cuts out my Judicorn time. I haven't had a single minute alone with you all week."
"We just spent a whole five minutes talking."
"I wanna be able to do more than talk." Connor mumbled underneath his breath.
"You are just going to have to keep your sexual urges to yourself for one more day." Jude and Connor turned around the corner walking into Timothy's class.
The bell rang and everyone took their seat. Timothy started off with some boring lecture about the French Renaissance. Connor put his head down on his desk then shortly drifted off to sleep.
"Connor!" Timothy slammed his head down on the desk near Connor's head. The young man woke with shock from the loud thump. He yawned. "You missed the discussion."
Before he could say anything, the bell beat Connor to it. He muttered out a "sorry" then tracked out the room. Timothy handed Jude the paper he held in his hand to give to Connor.
"Why so tired?" Jude interrogated when he caught up with his boyfriend.
"I've been getting out of practice late every day. Then when I get home I fall asleep around three in morning." Connor took the paper from Jude and shoved it into his backpack.
"It'll all be worth it when you win your game on Saturday."
"If we win."
"You always do." Jude elevated himself on his feet then kissed Connor.
"I love you." Connor said in whisper drawing his head back.
"I love you too." Jude said into Connor's eyes. "See you tomorrow?" He nodded. Connor strangled Jude with a hug then sent him to his car. He watched him drive off.
"Ready to go?" The voice behind him asked.
"Yea." Connor nodded his head then carried away with the person.
"Don't you feel bad lying to him?" The mysterious person asked.
"I'm not lying to him. I'm just keeping a secret from him. I'll tell him in a little bit."
"Fine, but when you do tell leave me out of it."
"Well duh! He won't talk to me for weeks if I said I was with you."
~~~
Jude laid quietly on his stomach reading his book. The house had been empty for days considering it was only him. He rather be at the house, but his moms thought it be better for him to be away from the whole Callie situation.
The clock struck 9:30 and Jude yawned signaling he was tired. He got off his bed then walked to the bathroom. He managed to take out his contacts on the first try then slid his glasses on. When he reached his room his phone rang with a call.
Phone Convo
J: "Aren't you suppose to be at practice?"
C: "We got out early, plus someone called me and wanted a pizza."
