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''Hey baby.'' Chase put his arms around me. ''Hey.'' I said, smiling up at him. He is 6'3, and I'm 5'7. ''What are you doing after school today? Around 4:30?'' He asked.
''I have Volleyball practice.'' I said.
''Again? Why do you have it everyday?'' He asked.
''We have a game next Thursday.''
''Whatever. You don't even make an effort to spend time with me anymore...'' He said, walking away. What else am I supposed to do? I have Volleyball practice from 3:10-5:00. Then, my homework usually takes me an hour. So, that's 6:00. Then dinner. At about 6:10 (around there). The my shower, then sleep.
''Are you alright?'' Skylar asked me. I sighed.
''I'm fine.'' She nodded, and we went to class.
~*~
After Calculus, Interior Design , and English, it was FINALLY time for gym. My favorite thing of the day. I ran to the gym and came face to face with Coach Styles.
''Whoops! Sorry!'' I said. He just chuckled, and I went to the Girls' Locker Room.
I changed into:
I started playing around with a jump rope. I started out slow but got going fast. Sometimes crossing it back and forth in between the jumps.
''Is there anything you can't do?'' Mr.Styles asked from behind me.
''I can't sew.''
''There's one.''
''Is there anything you can't do?'' I asked.
''Play basketball.'' He said. I laughed. ''I can't sew. And I don't think I can jump rope either.'' He chuckled. I handed him the rope.
''Go. I wanna see if you can.'' I said. He sighed and started to jump slowly. I watched him in amusement as he began to get frustrated not being able to go fast or cross it.
''Nope! Can't do this, either!'' He yelled. I laughed at him.
''It's fine. You're not supposed to have alot of talents.''
''You do.'' He argued.
''Basketball, Volleyball, and Jumping rope aren't talents.'' I said.
''I'm not convinced. You're great at everything, Raygan.'' He said. I got butterflies when he said my name.
''Really? You think so?'' I asked. He smiled and nodded.
''Thanks.''
~*~
''Alright, everyone needs to be in a group of 3.'' Coach Styles said. I quickly grabbed Savannah, and Jade ran up to us.
''Can I be in your group?'' She asked. Savannah and I nodded.
''GOT OUR GROUP!'' I yelled. Coach Styles glared at me.
''I see that. Thank you for screaming in my ear.'' He chuckled.
''YOU'RE WELCOME.'' He smiled at me.
Savannah poked my side. ''He so likes you.''
''What?!'' Jade shouted. I quickly covered her mouth.
''Can't you tell? Coach always smiles at Raygan. It's a bit obvious. They're always flirting.'' Savannah said. I rolled my eyes.
''How old is he?'' Jade asked.
''He's 20. He's hot, though, isn't he?'' I asked. Jade laughed, and nodded.
''Alright everyone, go pick a station. Today is our workout day.'' Mr.Styles said. Our group ran to the hula hoops.
I started spinning it on my hips.
Mr. Styles started the music, and we started working out. I twirled the hoop around my waist.
After that, we ran 1 lap, and went to the next station.
Hula Hoops.
I got the blue one, and started hoola-ing. Mr.Styles watched me in amusement. I put the other 2 around my waist, while Savannah and Jace watched me, laughing. The hoops fell, and I laughed. ''This isn't working out.'' I complained.
''Give them back!'' Jade said. I gave them back, but the music stopped, meaning we had to run another lap, then go to our next station. It was crunches.
Finally the bell rang. End of class. I ran into the locker rooms, and got dressed back into my normal clothes. I ran out, and saw Jade flirting with Coach Styles. I felt jealous.
