I'm Short You're Tall, So What.

Chapter 2

'May contain typing errors.'

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It turned out my wrist wasn't broken, only swollen from the bruise. I was able to go to school, the doctor had wrapped a bandage around my wrist and told me to apply warm water to it each day until the swelling goes down. I was thankful.

I entered the school compound seeing tons of students outside, most were in groups, some on their phones and laptops. Something came across my mind as I walked along the corridor, when I fell outside the car, my skirt was up and Chase was looking!

My fist clenched, he probably saw my panties. Damn it, so embarrassing. I want to know if he saw it or not. At least knowing would calm my anger.

Two girls walked past me but kept their distance.

"Don't walk so close to her, you might get hurt."

She whispered to her friend and I just wanted to slap some senses into their heads. Today was Tuesday, I had a free session so I wouldn't go to class until after lunch.

I noticed there were a lot of people at the basketball court, especially girls. I heard the sound of a whistle and everyone started cheering, are they having a match?

I walked towards that area trying to see who were playing, they were really having a match. Not that I cared.

"Time off!"

Mr. Denhim said walking off the court, he was a basketball coach that coached not only students at our school but other schools.

I saw Chase standing with the guy he was with yesterday, they were on the same team. He was sweaty and his very black hair looked soaked. There was a towel around his neck, his over grown messy hair was slightly down to his neck at the back. He had a healthy body and his Glacier blue eyes were deep like the Pacific.

I overheard some girls talking about him, they were giggling and smiling.

"He's really cute, I wonder if he can teach me how to play."

One of the girls said.

"We can ask him after the match." Another answered.

I scoffed folding my arms. They didn't like basketball at all. A girl walked onto the court with a fresh towel in her hand, she wore glasses and looked really nervous. She went up to Chase offering him the towel, he smiled and thanked her. I rolled my eyes, she was changing colour.

I can't stay here much longer! I just want to ask him if.. He did see my under wear. Why does it matter anyways.

He was drinking water then gave his friend the bottle, eww, they share the same water bottle. The match was going to start soon and I don't want to stay here, it's unbearable.

"Hey you, do you want to talk to Chase?"

A girl asked me and I fold my arms. She had red hair.

"No."  I lied.

"I just thought so because you keep looking at him, any way. Don't stare too much because I'm his girlfriend."

She said.

He had a girlfriend? Not my problem.

"Whatever, I have no interest in your man."

Chase saw me and a surprised expression came over his face. He gave his friend the towel, is he coming over? I wanted to walk away but I needed to know.

He came over to where we were standing. The girl immediately came in front of me.

"Hi Chase, you came to talk to me?"  She asked with a smile.