You have known Bryce since kindergarten. You too grew up together. When you was young your family had moved next to to his family and when you went to the basketball court him and his friends was playing. At first they thought you was a boy because you had a hat on but when you took it off they didn't want you to play anymore.
You showed them you can play but you and Bryce had got a little out of the way and he pushed you and you fell so now you have a scar on your Chin. Your mother don't like that you "act like a boy". Sometimes she make you get your hair done and make you get dressed up. Tomorrow you start school and your mom told you Bryce was going to ride his bike with you.
Next day*Time for school*~
My mom made me put on a dress. I walked out side to see Bryce on his bike waiting for me. I get on my bike and we start to go until he stops me.
"You wanna be my girl?" He asked it took me a minute to answer
"Yeah" I said and he looked back
"Well get on my bike"
"Why do I have to"
"My dad takes my mom everywhere she goes so now that you my girl I gotta take you where you go"
"But I want to ride my own bike"
"Whatever man" it got silent
"I think we supposed to kiss cuz we together now"
"Ok but not right here"
We walked to the other side of the house and he kissed me.
"Eww" I said and whipped it off
"You supposed to like it"
"Well I don't that's nasty"
"Well I don't want you to be my girlfriend"
"And I don't want you to be my boyfriend"
"Good"
"Fine" I said and he went on his bike and left.*Time skipped to them now being in high school*
I still play basketball. I'm on the girls basketball team. Me and Bryce still talk just not in that way we mostly talk about basketball but we still close. He's always with these girls and it's just nasty. He still play basketball too he on the boys basketball team.
I watch his games and he watch mines. There's this dance coming up and my mom is forcing me to go. My older sister had already picked out a dude for me to go with so I guess I'm just gonna have to go. After I was done getting ready my date had came and we left.At the dance was awkward because people kept looking at me. Even Bryce. He was here with one of his hoes. When he saw me he came up to me.
"Hey y/n you look good"
"Thank you you don't look bad"
"Hey I'm (what ever name you want his name to be) y/n date" he said shaking Bryce hand.
"Bryce" he said and his little hoe came up to us.
"Damn y/n you look good I thought you was a dike I never seen you in a dress" she said. I was gong to say something but I didn't want to my night. I just looked at Bryce cause he knows how I be so he got her under control.Me and my date was just sitting down making small talk until a slow dance song came on.
"Can I have this dance?" He asked me holding out his hand. I grabbed his hand and we went onto the floor and started to dance.
At first it was weird because I never done this before but then after I got the hang of it I put my head down on his chest and saw that Bryce was looking at me. I looked back for awhile but then closed my eyes and continued dancing.I'm back at home and my date is a little mad at me. I my or may not have hit him in the balls. It was on accident and as soon as I got out the car he zoomed off but I don't care. I was in my room thinking about stuff and went to Bryce window and knocked on it. We been doing this since kids. Whenever his parents was fighting and he couldn't sleep he would come over to my window and knock and I would wake up and let him in and he would lay in the floor and sleep. So when I knock on his he come outside so we can talk.
"What's up"
"Nothing. How was you night?"
"Good"
"Did you smash her?"
"No, right after you left we left and I dropped her off and she was big mad at me but I don't care"
"Yeah my date is mad at me"
"Why?"
"Because I hit him in the balls on accident"
"How-never mind"
We laughed
"So you excited about UCLA?"
"Yeah can't wait, what about you"
"Same" yes we both are going to the same college together.
After awhile we got quite and he leaned in kissing me.
I kissed back and I pulled away and went into my room with Bryce following me.
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