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🙃Hannah's pov 🙂
I fix my hair in the mirror and sigh. Good lord why did I agree to this. I tug at my hoodie. I'm wearing black skinny jeans, an old blue choir shirt, and my blue hoodie over the top from when I played volley ball. The clock reads 6:30. I run my hand through my hair again trying to get it to stay were I want it. Fück it, I pull it up into a pony tail, that'll have to do.Sam's pov
Why did I say I was going to pick her up, that means I'll have to drive her home as well, but by then I'll be all sweaty and disgusting. Or better yet why do I care she's just another pack mate, why is she different to me? I shake my head and put on my padded pants, now is not the time to be thinking of girls, it's game day. I grab my helmet and my shoulder pads, putting the helmet inside of he pads so the face mask acts like a handle for it. I slip on my undershirt and fold up my jersey, placing it in my helmet. I grab all my stuff and head into the kitchen placing them on my chair. I hear Harriet come sprinting up the hall. Black jeans, black shirt, black leather jacket, black boots, what did I expect."You could at least wear some of our colors." I frown
"I am," she smirks, taking off her right combat boot, to revel a blue sock. Our colors are blue, gold, and white. I give her my best bitch face. And she smirks back at me. I grab my water bottle form the fridge. "Here," I look over at my little sister, she's holding a blue poweraid towards me. I smile and take it form her, not needing to say anything we split paths, this how it's always been with Harriet, distanced, but still family. I hear a mother bike fire up out side and smile, still have no idea how she convinced mum and dad to let her get one of those. I glance at the clock, 6:30, I better start driving over.
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I pull up to her house, a log cabin a little ways out of town. I pull in a deep breath, she's just a pack mate I think to my self. I then open my car door and walk up the stairs to her door, I knock three times. After a few minutes a tan sophomore opens the door. Hey I know him, he's in my math, which Is kinda weird cause I'm taking senior math."Hey, umm, Ash is it?" I say awkwardly.
"It's Ashton actually, I'm sorry but who are you?" He adjusts his glasses slightly.
"Um I'm Sam, I'm Harriet's twin brother. I assume you know her, she spends quite a lot of time here." I smile at him.
"Yeah I've seen her a lot" Ashton says still holding the door "hey Hannah your boyfriend is here". I blush.
"No no, we're not dating." I say hurriedly. He smirks and nods.
"I know, I just like teasing her. You are here for her right?"
"Yeah, I'm driving her to the football game."
"Hey yeah aren't you the running back?"
"Yeah I am." We both turn to look at were the sound of foot steps come from. Soon enough Hannah stands there in jeans and a cute oversized hoodie. She waves awkwardly. I smile back at her. "Anyway, we had best get going." Hannah nods and walks past me out the door. I give Ashton a nod and Turn to follow her.
"Be sure to use a condom" Ashton shotes after us, we'll this is going to be an interesting car ride.
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Snow wolf
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