Chapter 8

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Edwin Honoret
It's been a long and fucking amazing week. Everyday after school Zion has been picking me up. Ya I had to wait an extra 15 minutes after but I didn't really care. After we would usually just get something to eat or go back to his place. Every time we went to his place we just would hang out and watch Netflix.

I was enjoying every second we have spent together and I didn't even want to be apart from him. When we weren't together we where FaceTiming and when we weren't FaceTiming we were texting. I don't wanna say I'm in love but.... I am definitely in deep interest.

Speaking of Zion look who was calling me.

"Hey" He said through the phone.

"Hey so where do you wanna go today after school"

"Actually can't hang out today I have Soccer try outs"

"What!" He said really disappointed. "Ya I'm sorry and my Dad is taking me and my family to dinner afterwards"

"So I don't get to see you at all today". Dang I feel really bad right now. It's not that I didn't want to be with him it's just I had to be at try outs. "I'm sorry, promise tomorrow night we can go out for dinner"

"Night? Why not after school!" He whined through the phone. "Ya I have try outs tomorrow too, but promise we can go to round table or something"

"Okay..." He said softly. GOD his voice when he sounded sad. I literally wanted to cry over it, he sounded so cute but sad at the same time. "I will see you tomorrow ba- I mean Zion". I heard him laugh on the other side. FUCKK. I quickly hung up and and sighed. That was beyond embarrassing, why do I have to keep slipping up like this.

I mean just last a few days ago I called him papi chulo by accident. Which was really gross because that's what my mom calls my dad. I just can't help but feel like I'm high when I'm around him.

*After School

I was in the locker room getting changed into shorts for soccer. "Hey Ed do you have Shin guards I could barrow" Jerrick asked me as he came over form the other row of lockers. "No, but ask Mason he does I think" I told him. I loved soccer and no, not because I get to stare at my teammates while they change. I don't really even look at any of them like that. I mean I myself walk around in my underwear in the locker room.

Shit. I thought to myself, I really couldn't find my shorts anywhere. I saw the flash notification go off and looked at it to see it was Zion sending me a picture on messages. I opened it and it was of him with the water drop emoji (💧) next to his eye. "Bruh I'm changing rn you can't send me cute pics😂" I texted back.

I put my phone down in my locker and continue to look through my backpack to see where the fuck my soccer shorts are. "Edwin you got deodorant" Alex asks me who has the locker right next to mine. I toss him my axe body spray from my back pack, which seems to be the only thing I can find.

My phone goes off again. A text from Zion but only this time it wasn't on messages it was on Snapchat. I opened the message, except it wasn't a message it was a picture. I click the red box and see it was a shot of Zion's abs. Wow... with the caption "rather I send you pics like this😘"

UMM YES THE FUCK. I would love for you to send me pics like that this every single day of my life. "EVERYONE ON THE FEILD ON 3 OR YOUR CUT" Coach Jackson shouted. Shit I didn't even have time to replie to Zion. I some how by a miracle find my shorts and put them on along with my shirt.

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