(Infinity's POV)
I was wearing Mac's jersey and was cheering for him in the game. He was really good. I heard the captain say that if Mac keeps this up, when the captain's gone, he would be captain. The captain scored the winning goal considering he only had one more year to play. They went back to the locker room while me and Pri wait for Mac and Bryson outside.
"So... You and Mac." Pri said wiggling her eyebrows. I rolled my eyes.
"We're just hanging out. This is definitely not a date." I said.
"That's not what he said." Pri teased. I shook my head. As much as I would love it to be a date, I know that he's just going to use me.
"Yeah. Yeah. Whatever helps you sleep at night." I said.
"So you do admit that this is a date?" Pri said wiggling her eyebrows.
"No. And stop wiggling your eyebrows. i swear, if you wiggle them one more time, you'll wake up with no eyebrows tomorrow." I threatened. She instantly shut up.
"Are you ladies talking about the magical date that I'm about to take Infinity on." I heard Mac say.
"We were talking about how horrible it would be." I said with sarcasm in my voice.
"Ouch. That really hurt babe." He said. My heart fluttered.
"I'm not your babe." I said.
"Not yet. Now let's go." He said grabbing my arm. We went in the car.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"I'm not telling you but I can tell you this... you don't like this game and I'm teaching you how to play." He said. That got me thinking... I liked almost all sports except...
"We are not going bowling!" I said.
"Yes we are! I'm gonna teach you." He said.
"But why?!" I asked frustrated.
"I recall you saying that you hate cliche things so I thought that taking you somewhere you hate wouldn't be so cliche." He said. Well that made no sense.
"Just trust me okay?" He said.
"And I'm the guy, I' the one who arranges the dates so shush." He said.
"You're going on a date?" I heard Karen ask.
"No. It's not a date." I said.
"Yes it is. You should've seen her when I asked her out. She was all like, yes yes yes!" Mac said. I glared at him.
"I didn't even agree to this. I barely had the chance to say something after you asked me." I said alightly embarrassed.
"Because you were speechless." He said and I felt my face heat up.
"No. You walked away..." I muttered. We arrived at the bowling alley. I saw the car drive off.
"Listen... We're not really going to bowl. We're going to the after party to celerate the victory in the house that' two blocks down." He said. My eyes widened. I have never been to those parties because they had alchohol, drugs, and so much more.
"No. I am not going to a party wher there are stoners in every corner." I said.
"Live a little." He said. Those eyes are just hard to say no to. Ugh.
"Fine. But you're carrying me to the party." I said.
"Deal." He said. He picked me up and left me draping on his shoulder.
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Happily Never After (Mac Harmon)
FanficWhy doesn't he realize how much it kills me to see him with all his little toys complaining about how nobody could compare to the only person he ever loved? Why couldn't he see right through me like he can with everybody else? Why doesn't he realize...