The Shattered// E.D G.D

For the team

<The Fray- Over my head>

With eight seconds left in overtime
She's on your mind
She's on your mind
Everyone knows I'm in
Over my head

<Frank Ocean- Forest Gump>

I saw ya game, Forrest
I was screamin' run 44
But you kept runnin' past the end zone
Oh where'd you go Forrest?

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"C'MON YOU HAVE TO!" I whined, pushing at Ethan's stupid heavy body. He refused to move, even though I tried everything in my power and force to get him to.

"I don't want to!" He protested as I called him a big baby again.

"As your pimp, I'm telling you to go!"

"I thought I was your bitch?"

"You are, therefore I'm the pimp, bitch. Anyways, what was I saying?" I gazed off into the distance, trying to recall then I jumped up, twisting my body around so he looked directly at me. "I remember now. Ethan, you have to go for the team! I didn't just come to the game to watch Justin win, I also came to watch you get tackled." I smirked as he rolled his eyes.

I was lying; some odd part of me was extremely frightened he would get hurt, even though he plays football all the time. The thought of him getting tackled makes me feel strangely nauseous.

"But I don't want to play; I'm too tired," he yawned like a idiot. But, let's be honest here: whatever he does is like an idiot.

"If you go...I'll do," I sighed, hating the next words out of my mouth, "I'll...I'll..."

"Spit it out, Olivia." He spoke, puzzled look on his face on what I was trying to say.

"I'll admit you won in UNO that one time when you flipped the table, even though you so obviously didn't win!"

He stayed frozen for a couple beats, as if he was contemplating something in his head. "AHA!" He pointed a finger in my face, "I always knew I won you little cheater-,"

"Not so fast. As far as society knows: I won that game. Between you and me, I did cheat," I shrugged, "If you tell anyone, nobody will believe you—the guy who flipped the table during the game." He growled, folding his arms.

"Even though you're a pimp, you're a real bitch, Olivia Danes."

"Why thank you, Ethan Dolan. End of story: you have to go play today's game or else the world will never know who actually won that UNO game."

"You little-,"

"You better finish that sentence with 'pimp' or 'best friend' or else I'm going to boo you the entire game." I was being meaner right now, but it was only cause I was salty because of earlier.

Earlier as in like ten minutes ago:

I was searching for Mars around the school, she wasn't answering her phone but I knew she was still on campus. Earlier she told me she was going to the game with me, which was weird since she hates all social activities (especially school ones) unless she intends to ruin whatever said activity is. But, as I looked for her, I couldn't find her anywhere.