Peyton's pov:
so I knock on Sarah's door
"hey your here! and early too, unlike usual" Sarah laughed.
"yeah I know, I'm proud!" I joked back, "anyway here's your coffee, and what are we gonna do?"
"thanks and we can either drink these in the pool or chill in the living room and watch a movie, my parents arnt here so we can actually use the flat screen this time haha."
I told her I wanted to swim since it was so nice out. luckily I threw in a bathing suit, well pieces from 2 differant suits... what can I say, I was in a rush. but who cares if I don't match? Sarah has seen me at my worst, so I have no one to impress.
I go to put on my suit and then meet her at the pool.
"hmmm someone was running late I see..." she teased.
"hey just be happy I got here on time" I laugh
we drank our drinks pretty fast while talking about the skills we planned to throw at tryouts tomorrow. I'm confident that Sarah's gonna make wildcats, but I'm nervous... lately I've been messing up on my standing tumbling...
Sarah noticed I was zoned out
"dude your fine, you threw those skills all last year! stop getting yourself all worked up!" she says.
"all right I'll try" I say checking my phone after it buzzed.
it was a text from Zach
"hey babe"
