Me, Mark and Craig talked for while. We talked about life and people. It's nice to have them back. It's about 5:30 and Craig and Mark are getting ready and they pushing me to get ready too. I do not want to dress up tonight so I just put on sweats and sweatshirt.
Craig: you are going to Ståle's like that!?
Sage: yeah why? I mean we are just chilling at his house
Craig: but you have to look somewhat good
Sage: oh wow what's that suppose to mean!
I mean I get what he's saying I just threw my hair up too... I didn't really care
Craig: oh don't whatever me
Sage: whatever I'll change then.
I go into my room and changed into jeans and just to tick off Mark and Craig I put a skanky crop top that my friend bought me. I never wore crop tops because I honestly think they are stupid. I walk out in front of Mark and Craig.
Sage: better? *i smile at both of them*
Craig: um better but a little too much
Mark: yeah too much
Sage: you know I'm going to 18 in like 9 months right...
Mark: we know *he grabs one of his sweatshirts and chucked it at me* pit this on then we'll let you leave the house
Craig: yeah we don't want people to get all over you tonight
Sage: you know I can't protect myself *i say putting on the sweatshirt*
Mark: we know... but since we are here we are gonna cherish our time in teasing you
Sage: oh thanks *i say sarcastically* oh and for your information... I only wore that top to piss you two off... I honestly hate these shirts
Mark: good... well change in one of your shirts but you still have to wear the sweatshirt... we are not letting any guys get handsy with you
Sage: oh my... like they would
Mark: just sayin
I go into my room and change out of the itchy crop top and put on a soccer shirt.
Mark: put the sweatshirt on we aren't letting guys get on you tonight Sagers
Craig: we won't let them
Sage: oh my gosh *i put the sweatshirt on* I wonder sometimes about you two
Mark: me too bud
We walk out of the house and hop into the car. We drive to Ståle's place which is about 10 minutes away. Mark and Craig had their music blasting: which is drake and rap. I listen to this stuff too so we all jam out.
We get to Ståle's and the music is still blasting. I see Ståle, Torgeir, and Marcus peak their heads out and Torgeir comes up to the window.
Tor: Craig ayy what's up dude
They bump knuckles
Craig: not much, you?
Tor: not much, what about you Sparky?
Mark: not much
We all exit the car and Torgeir and I introduce ourselves:
Torgeir: hey, you must be sage I'm Torgeir
Sage: yep I'm sage... nice to meet you *we exchange smiles*
Mark, Craig, and Torgeir are in front of me. Marcus waits for me.
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FanfictionSage lives in Norway and has gotten many sponsors for snowboarding. She is still questioning it until Marcus helps her make her mind up.