Woah...

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"What do you mean you don't know yet?", I asked, frownin' hella hard.

Krystianna shrugged her shoulders. "I mean, I don't know yet. He seems like a nice guy and all, but I don't know if I'm ready for a relationship right now."

No one said anything as she played with her food silently. Love broke the silence.

"So, y'all ready for the football game tonight?"

"Hell yeah!", We all answered.

"Heck yeah!", Kitten exclaimed. We all looked at her.

"Heck?", I asked, tryin' not to laugh.

Jessi didn't try to hold it in. "She doesn't f**king cuss! She's such a little goody-two-shoes!", She laughed, her face turning red.

Kitten started pouting. "So?"

I chuckled and pulled her to me. "Awe! Y'all, stop laughing at Kitten." I pinched her cheek and she swatted my hand away. We all laughed again.

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(Krystianna's POV)

"Krystianna? Will you take this form down to the principal's office, please? I don't trust anyone else in this class to take it down and come straight back. No offense, guys.", Mrs. Audrey asked. I nodded.

"Dang! That's how you feel, Mrs. A?", Marcus asked, pretending to be hurt.

Mrs. Audrey chuckled. I took the form and walked out of class. I turned the corner and made my way to the principal's office.

I knocked and waited for a "come in".

"Come in.", Mr. Riley said. I went in and stood in front of his desk.

"How can I help you?", He asked, without looking up from his paperwork.

"Mrs. Audrey wanted me to bring this form down to you.", I explained. Mr. Riley looked up and smiled.

"Oh, why hello, Krystianna. I'll take that."

I smiled back and handed him the form. I turned around and was about to walk out the door, when he stopped me.

"Oh, wait a sec, Krystianna."

I turned back around.

"This should be turned into the gym teacher. Would you mind taking this down for me? I'd really appreciate it." He handed me back the form.

"Which gym teacher does this go to?"

"Mr. Grover." I nodded and left the office.

I turned the corner and bumped into someone...again. I looked up and saw that it was Reece. I looked away and tried to walk past him, but he grabbed my arm. I spun around and snatched my hand away.

"Krystianna. Baby. I need to talk to you.", He pleaded.

I gave him a crazy look. "Don't call me that. I'm not your baby anymore, so if you'll excuse me, I have to get this down to the gym teacher."

"I wanna start over. I wanna make things better...please."

I looked at him, then back at the floor. Tears started forming in my eyes.

I shook my head and walked away.

I finally made my way to the weight room. I walked in and saw a bunch of shirtless guys lifting weights, including Bryce.

Woah...

He was on the bench press. He looked over when he seen me, still lifting. He smirked. I looked around the room and seen every guy slowly stop lifting weights and look over at me.

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