Chapter 2

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Lauren's P.O.V.

I hate Emma so much! She laughed at me because i fell. But the good thing, is that Wade helped me up.

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Thursday

Gym

We are playing volley ball, and I'm not actually that bad.

I walked into a stall to change and Emma started saying something.

Emma: Um...

Me: What?

Emma: We only have 3 people on our team today, and Wade and Skyler's team only have 3 people today too...

Me: Oh no! Do you think we'll be grouped with their group?

Emma: Don't be a jinx!

After we were finished getting changed, we walked out into the gym and got into our groups

Me, Emma, and Sophia (other friend bff)

Me: Sophia, do you think we are gonna be put in Wade's group?

Sophia: Probably

Teacher: Everyone be quiet! We are going to start playing. Oh, Skyler, you and your group go sit with Emma's group.

Oh no! I'm such a jinx! I hate myself right now. It probably would've happened anyways, but I still said it.

Teacher: Group 1 plays against 2. Group 3 against 4. And the rest of you go sit up on the bleachers.

Since we are group 4, we have to play. Wade keeps looking at me and I just smiled at him. Hopefully Emma didn't tell him I like him. If she did, I hope he likes me back at least.

We got in our "positions" and Wade stood next to me! And Skyler stood next to Emma, maybe Emma told Wade that she likes Skyler. I bet she did.

While I was thinking, aparently the game began and Emma was yelling at me, but i really didn't pay attention.

Bang!

I got hit with the ball on my head. Great.. another thing to be embarresed about.

Wade: Are you okay?

Me: Um.. uh, ya, thanks for asking

Wade: No problem

He smiled

My feels right now! I just wanna scream!

It's my turn to serve now, and I can't serve at all

I held the ball up and hit it. I didn't hold it up high enough, so it bounced off of Wade's head and I couldn't help but laugh really loud and he turned around and mouthed the words "I'll get you for that" and then giggled.

Why did he giggle?

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After Gym

Lunch

I walked into the lunch room and sat at the table we normally sit, Emma was already eating, and so was Sophia.

I sat down, and right as I did, I got a text message

-iMessage-

??: Meet me at your locker... now

Me: Who is this?

??: Just come on

Me: Ok

-End-

Me: Guys, I'll be right back, hopefully

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