the jock and the valedictorian (3)

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Recap:

"Well, what happened to your best friend?"

"He died."

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He is speechless. "I'm sorry for freaking out on you. I shouldn't have just left like that."

"Yeah, your right you shouldn't have freaked out on me." I punch him in the chest.

"Hey, what was that for?"

"You are such an ass. Jam sessions over. I have homework to do." I walk passed him and towards the house.

~The next day. ~

I do my routine and walk over to Andrew's. A different girl from yesterday answered, "Just tell Andrew at 6:35. If he's not there he'll be missing baseball practice. And tell him I'm NOT joking."

6:30

6:31

6:32

6:33

6:34

6:35

6:36

I walk out of the library to go to the principals and I see Andrew running down the hallway. "i'm here." he said out of breath.

"No, you're late. I said 6:35 and it's 6:36. I was being nice giving you five minutes."

"Come on. I'm only a minute late."

"Didn't your one nighter tell you I wasn't joking?"

He smirks, "well, when she went to tell me I was in the shower and we kind of..."

"I don't care if it was the best sex you've ever had. When I say 6:35 I mean 6:35. We're technically suppose to be here at 6:30." He gives me a pout. "I don't care if you get on your knees and beg."

He actually gets on his hands and knees, "Please, please Melanie. I can't miss baseball practice. I'll do anything."

"Anything?"

"Yes, anything."

"Okay, you're my slave till graduation."

"What?"

"You'll have to be my slave until graduation."

"Okay, but don't me expect to do shit for you."

"Then you're going to miss baseball practice." He stands up.

"Okay, okay."

"Rules."

"Rules?"

"Yes rules. 1, you have to do everything I tell you.

2, no complaining.

3, you can't be late again.

4, remember I can let you go early on good behavior.

5, no being mean to me.

6, don't tell anyone about this.

7, and I can make up rules as we go.

8, you start tomorrow. So enjoy your last night of freedom." I smiled as I patted his chest passing him to the library

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