So Wrong, It's Right

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*Jaime's POV*

"All of you, stop talking or I'm taking the movie out," Davidson yelled. I can see he hates when people talk during a movie. I do as well, but it just started so what the hell? Everyone talks at the beginning so he needs to chill out.

The class was finally settling down and we got to sit where we wanted to. Obviously, Caesar sat with me in the front corner where the TV was. In the very back corner, farthest from the TV, were Alan and Austin, along with Mike, Vic, Kellin, and Jesse. Jack and Alex sat in the front as well, but farthest from the TV near the door. Pretty much all the girls in our class were friends so they all scattered around in the middle.

While the movie continued on, I heard Caesar's name being whispered from behind us. She turned around and saw them shrieking. I looked back as well and saw Vic writing something on a sticky note. I glanced at Alan and Austin whom-to my surprise-were dreamily watching the movie. They were so into it. I peered down at their hands and saw that their fingers were laced together. Caesar saw them holding hands and turned to me with a miserable expression on her face. I mouthed the words it's okay, forget them...we'll talk about it later to her. She turned around as well as I did.

I felt warm air surrounding my face. I saw Vic placing a sticky note on my desk. His eyes sparkled from the TV light. He walked back to his seat and I read the note.

I'm coming over later and I don't care what you say.

What the fuck kind of note is this? It's like so demanding. But...he wants to come over my house? Since when?!

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I hurriedly walked over to the locker room, remembering not to be late and make Tony wait for me.

"There you are, kid!" Coach Fraser said cheerfully. I walked over to him.

"Hey, Coach!" I smiled.

"So I decided that you'll be starting practice next week. We just won a game over Kings Beach and another game will be next month against Flatiron High. If we can beat them, we advance onto Oak Hill. They're the best of the best. I hope we can prove them wrong."

I can tell Fraser really wants to win these games. "I won't let you down, Coach." I nudged his elbow.

"Good...so bring your gear in next week and I'll run some tests on the field."

"Thank you so much!" I ran out of the locker room and sprinted to the main doors. I saw Tony standing outside with an aggravated look on his face.

"Where the hell were you?" he said angrily.

"Coach Fraser said I made the team and that I get to start next week!" I cheered before hopping in the car. Tony slammed the key into the ignition.

"You're lucky, Hime. If it was something unimportant, I would've got all up in your ass."

"I didn't know you were like that," I joked, covering my mouth before I busted out laughing.

"Shut up! That's not funny and I didn't mean it in that way, loser." We drove away from the school and began to talk.

"Yeah, I know. Damn, turtle, I was just messin' with you," I smirked. He didn't answer me. "So," I began, "remember that guy I told you about? How I like him and all?"

"The little girl we saw at McDonald's? Yeah, I remember her," he laughed this time.

"You're not cool. I was kidding about you being a homo, but you don't look like you're kidding about Vic being a girl."

"Well, you're right. I'm not," he laughed again.

I gave him a dirty look.

"Seriously, I'm kidding, Jaime. You know I care about you and how you feel towards guys you like. It takes my breath away," he said, swaying his hand in in his face like a girl would.

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