BEFORE I START:
MANY, MANY, MANYYYYYYY SPOILERS IN THIS CHAPTER IF YOU HAVEN'T READ 'THE HUNGER GAMES' SERIES. Sooooooo Beware.
Oh, and thanks Tori for typing this chapter. :P :) MUAH.
(Still Wednesday)
~Baylor's P.O.V~
Lunch just ended. Yay... Not. I hate Emy right now for almost making me cry in math. God, can't she just leave me alone sometimes?
Wednesdays are my least favorite day of the week. Especially this week: The Week Before Homecoming. As quarterback of the football team, everyone is putting pressure on me, especially my coaches. I have been so tired from practice I haven't been able to hangout with Emy or Tori almost all week. But tonight, I will. I promised myself I would. By the time I'm done with practice, Emy and Tori will be dress shopping giving me time to shower and get changed. Plus, Jamie is doing something with his family tonight, so he won't be in the way. After Emy, Tori, and I hangout we will go to float building for the homecoming parade.
By the way, the juniors are soooo going to win the float building contest this year! This years them is The Hunger Games. Our float shows (A/N: SPOILER ALERTTTTT!!!!!!!) the scene of Rue's death. Also, in school lately we've been learning a lot about teen suicide and depression. Our scene is supposed to show that you can be happy in a sad situation. Tori and Cora came up with it. They're Hunger Games nerds!
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School's over! Time for football.... Ugh!
~Tori's P.O.V~
I walked out of English class and into the hallway. I stepped through the sea of people and spun the dial, allowing the lock to clear before I entered my combination. I felt an arm go around my shoulder and smiled, knowing it was Jamie. "Hey!" I said.
"Hello," he said, removing his arm from my shoulder and standing next to me.
"What's up?" I asked, dumping my books and stuff into my bag.
"Just coming to say 'hi', because I won't see you tonight," he pouted.
"Awh, poor Jamie. What on Earth will you do without me?" I laughed and closed my locker. He smiled as my friend Sara walked up.
"Hey," she said with a genuine smile. "No, cheer practice tonight."
"Oh, thank God! That makes my schedule so much easier!" I exclaimed. Sara laughed as she walked away. I turned back to Jamie.
"So," he said with an amused expression. I raised my eyebrows at him. "You're a cheerleader?" he asked trying to hold back a laugh.
"Oh, shut up!" I said, slapping his arm. He laughed as we made our way outside. "Do you want me to drive you home?"
"That definitely beats walking." he replied, getting into my truck.
On the way to Jamie's house, I played my 'Pure Heroine' (Lorde) CD. I was singing along, but I couldn't help thinking how much of an amazing singer Jamie is! That's a really hot quality in my opinion. I looked over at Jamie and saw his beautiful, seafoam-green eyes. They were lovely and matched his dark blonde hair perfectly. I looked back at the road, but soon found my eyes back on his face. While examining his facial features, I felt my eyes drift to his lips. They fit in so perfectly with his face and now the only thing I can think about is what they taste like...
Ugh! Tori! Focus on the road before you get in a wreck and die. Besides, you've known this guy for 2 days and have only been 'seeing him' for one. God, I feel so close to him, though...
