T.L.L.R

Chapter 3

Sasha POV

When we got to school I took my earbuds out, I didn't want to because my favorite song was playing, BoomBoom by Seventeen. I soon put them back because there was an obnoxious amount of talking in the hallway. ¨Sasha!¨ I turned around to see what this voice wanted from me. The voices owner was Emily, Emily is my childhood friend from New York. She moved here a few months after I moved to Florida. ¨Emily, hey what's up?" She smiled, "Well first stop listening to your K-pop music.¨ She threatened my life if i didn't, reluctantly I obliged. I took them out, and put them in my pocket along with my phone that was all nestled down in there.

Adrian POV

I've always loved her geeky sense of humour, especially in 5th and 6th grade when she was really into harry potter, lord of the ring, star wars and, star trek. Though she was a total nerd back then, she was still athletic. She did gymnastics and dance at the time but no one except for her group of friends knew since she didn't exactly like all the attention, unlike now. Her and I took volleyball classes together back in 8th grade, we loved watching our schools volleyball games together and slowly developed such a love for it that we decided to take a class to learn it and practice it. That's pretty much how Sasha got onto the volleyball team. And now she's practically the best player on the team.

Emily POV

I haven't seen Sasha in 2 months, besides around the halls a few times, but she was too caught up with her other friends to even notice me calling her name, i'm surprised she even recognized me to be honest. We had a bit of a falling out a few months ago, it all began when she joined the volleyball team. She always wanted to do the new exercises that she had learned with the others girls, but since I didn't know them and she was terrible at explaining them, I didn't really get the hang of them. Thus we started hanging out less and less. Volleyball was the only thing we had in common, besides kpop, but she was into it more than I was. She was obsessed, she spent all her free time on pinterest, looking at bts and blackpink memes. She practiced and did homework whilst listening to them. But i'm happy in my little group of friends and spending weekends in Nevada to see my boyfriend. We have been a pair a little over a year now. Our anniversary was a week ago, May 19. We celebrated by going to the ice cream shop where we had our first date. It was magical. We ate our ice cream in the field behind the shop under the stars. No clouds to be seen, a warm breeze accompanied by the scent of barbeque drifted through. He had his arm around me and would kiss my cheek, making me giggle because it would send a burst of cold from his cold lips through me. It was beautiful and romantic, all in one bundle of happiness that would have burst out of me had I closed my front door on him for the night. But that hadn't happened, apparently he asked my mom if we could have a sleepover in the living room. That night was the best night of my life. We constructed a small blanket fort containing the TV and cuddled in our bunker. We watched Mean Girls, Bring It On, The Breakfast Club, Easy A, and A Cinderella Story. All night we held each other and gossiped about the celebrities. The following morning, after he and I had slept in the fort, I woke up to the engrossing aroma of sausage and pancakes. He had made everyone breakfast, little things like that is why I love him. We all ate together, the smile on my face still bright as it had been last night. Sadly, he had to get going, he had a soccer game to make and needed to get home and get ready. He kissed the grin on my face goodbye and was out the door.