7: Childhood Friend.

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PoV Sarah:

- "So they didn't find you a t-shirt ? ". Asked Noelle.

-" No ". I replied exasperated. We have physical education and I hate that more than any subject cause nobody knows how much I'm bad at it. What am I talking about ?! Is there something I'm good at ?. And Adding to my incompetence in sport, the school decided that we have to wear uniforms that they gave us to recognize the groups, they said. Uh! Of course, since I'm new, my uniform isn't complete and they didn't find me a t-shirt and now I'm standing here with Noelle like an idiot, with only a bra to cover my chest and waiting for the administration to help me from this awkward situation. I feel like I'm going to wait for a long moment and I'm starting to get cold.

Ashley didn't come to class today, she had a fever, to be honest, I envy her so much.

The changing room is slowly emptying and the more the minutes pass the more I feel like nobody's gonna help me get out from this. Why do those types of things only happen to me ?. I sighed internally, let's be positive, maybe because of this, I won't practice sport, that would be awesome for me.

-"Listen, I'll go and ask the other girls. You stay here and don't move, okay ? ". Is she serious? Where can I go with only a bra on my chest?

- " Don't take too long please". I implored her. The room is empty now and I don't want to stay alone, especially in this position.

-" Don't worry, I'll be back in a flash ". She winked at me and left me alone in this terrible place.

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It's been about 3 minutes since Noelle left, and I'm already getting bored. I was tapping on my seat and playing with my hair until I saw the shadow of someone.

- "Wow nice uniform there!". my eyes widened and I immediately covered my chest with my arms

- "WHAT ... WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE LUKE ? IT'S THE CHANGING ROOM FOR THE GIRLS ! GET OUT OF HERE ! ". I shouted but he didn't make a move, still staring at me with a smirk. Idiot!

-"You're gonna score plenty of goals like that, and not only in sport, I swear!". He winked at me and I felt my face burning with shame.

- "You dirty pervert !". I winced and he burst into laughter.

Suddenly, he took off his shirt. OH MY GOD! HE'S TAKING OFF HIS T-SHIRT! 

-" What are you doing ? ". I frowned.

-"Oh my god! Are you going to rape me ? You better not touch me or you'll regret it!". I glared at him and he burst into laughter again.

-"You're crazy, don't you know ?!". He said, throwing suddenly his t-shirt on my face.

-"Why are you giving me this ?". I frowned looking at the fabric between my hands.

- "To wipe you with. Seriously ? to wear it, stupid !". He said as if it was obvious. The t-shirt was a little long and it smells just like Luke.  Why is he doing all this? I can't help but say, this boy is really weird. I stayed for a moment silent looking at the cloth not knowing what to do. When I raised my head to face Luke, he wasn't there.

I put it on quickly and run to look for him. When I found him, he was carrying a basketball on his arm.

-" Hold on ! ". I stopped him. He turned around to face me and my eyes accidentally stopped at his abs but I looked away immediately.

- "What is it ? You lost your short too ? ". He said, arching an eyebrow.

-" Thank you". I smiled. He sighed before turning around and raising his arm to greet me, in silence. When I returned to the changing room, Noelle was there looking for me.

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