Tyler: you're not special enough for me to actually go around and ask about dylan and you
Me: ur annoying
Tyler: basically most of the basketball team know that dylan and u gunna smash 2nite
Me:wUT?!
Tyler: pretty much
Me: o
Me: ok
I slid my phone into my back pocket and scanned my outfit. I looked decent enough for the game.
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a/n- yall these the oufits that Jamie and Megan are wearing. Jamie would wear the one with the black shirt and darker jeans and Megan would be with the white shirt. k bye all.
"James hurry," Megan said, against her door frame.
I turned around to face her. "M'kay, let's go."
She lead me down the stairs and through a hall, past the clean and polished furniture in her house. We made it outside, where the sun was nearly setting.
"Oh shit, I need to Snapchat this view." I said, getting in Megan's black Mercedes Benz.
I pulled my phone out and clicked on the Snapchat application. I quickly snapped a shot of the pink sky and added it to my story. I checked my messages afterwards and saw three messages from Tyler sent ten minutes ago.
Tyler: shIT
Tyler: i kinda feel bad now for telling you that
Tyler:wELp
Me: leave me alone
Tyler: i dont want to leave you alone
The rest of the drive was me boiling up in hot nerves. "I don't think I can do this," I said taking a deep breath in.
We were already parked outside of the School, sitting in the car since I was chickening out and not prepared to enter the GYM.
"Jamie, the game starts in a minute. Dylan probably thinks you aren't gonna show up." Megan said.
I nodded way to rapidly. "Yeah, you're right." I unbuckled myself and opened the car door. "Let's go," I said clapping loudly and letting it bounce back in forth in the full parking lot.
