Okay guys, this chapter is a complete like flashback to four years ago, they are fourteen, I'm so excited, I hope you like it
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14.
✿Carries POV✿
It was a Thursday night, in a late December day. The famous football team of our school just won another game. Nothing new.
I was walking with Camilo and Nina towards the parking area, when they forgot they had to buy corn dogs before we leave.
I was arguing with them because we were already out of the stadium, but no, I've been dragged here by my sister. This is the only thing I care for right now. Camilo said before turning to walk back inside.
I lean against the Scion TC with my arms cross against my chest, waiting for my stupid best friends to come back.
10 minutes pass and my feet were already starting to hurt so I climb and sit on top of the car's mortarboard. What's taking them so long?
I sit there indian style looking at the people as they pass by. Couples. Small groups of friends. Large group of friends. Families.
My eyes catch sight of five football players walking out of the stadium, they're jerseys pulled over making them look cool and admirable.
I thought they would just pass by me without even noticing I was there but they all noticed I was staring so they stopped and smiled at me.
"Whoa hot babe, sitting in a rad car. It's one of us luck day," Said one of them as he crossed his arms above his chest with a smirk.
"One of us?" I asked confused, and smiled, "Nate you did great"
They all look at Nate and he smiles up at me, "Thanks"
"Which one of us?" The guy from before pouted, suddenly they were all pouting while staring at me with puppy eyes.
I let out a small giggle, "Sorry guys, Im just waiting for some friends"
"A boyfriend perhaps?" Asked another guy, whoa he is hot. Surfer dark brown hair with what looks like blond ends. Perfect muscular body, light green eyes. Google the definition of perfect and his eface appears.
"I just said friends," I cock an eyebrow with a playful smile.
"So?"
"So, that means I'm waiting for my friends"
"Is one of those so called friends, your boyfriend?"
"No"
"Does that mean you don't have a boyfriend?"
I let out a small sigh, "No boyfriend," then I smile.
"You don't have a boyfriend?"
"No"
"Are you sure you don't have a boy-"
"Oh my god! I do not have a boyfriend!"
They all started laughing, "We were just messing with you"
"Do you maybe wanna come to eat with the team? With us and all the football team?" The hot guy asked.
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