our friend group is finally back and hanging out.. besides chance. he's gotten into a really bad friend group that does really fucked up shit. worse than our group by far. anthony doesn't care to apologize to him and i think chance feels the same way. chance has really cut all of us out of his life. even ella the girl he loves the most. it make me sad but he just doesn't know how to handle this i think. right now though, we were all going to a school prep rally. i sat down by anthony who was by everyone else.
anthony- hey maddie.
he wrapped his arm around my waist. we still aren't dating yet which i don't mind but maybe one day he'll ask me out.
maddie- hey, this is gonna boring.
we both laughed a little.
anthony- why don't we just go under the bleachers?
i looked at him and smiled. he's so cute. he's dimplessssss. ugh.
maddie- okay, ill beat you there.
i got up and started walking fast. i know i can win this shit, im good at walking fast. i went through this small space between the bleachers and the wall then walked under it. i was short so i could easily fit. i saw anthony, he got he before me?! how?
maddie- how the fuck did you beat me?
anthony- im fast, unlike you.
i threw my book bag off then ran over to him and tackled him while we both laughed. he flipped us over so i was on the bottom and he was on the top.
anthony- can't move now, can you?
i tried moving from his grip but failed miserably. he was too strong compared to me.
maddie- looks like i'm stuck here.
he smiled, his big beautiful smile. i loved his dimples with all my heart. i smiled back because his smile is so contagious.
anthony- you're so beautiful.
i blushed, of course. hearing him say that made me have butterflies in my stomach. he came closer to me and kissed me slowly. i kissed back putting my hand on his cheek. we kept kissing over and over again, it was so passionate. he pulled away after a little bit, licking his lips.
anthony- strawberry chapstick?
i laughed, making him laugh.
maddie- how'd you know?
anthony- it's my favorite, can i have some more?
i rolled my eyes and kissed him again. we pulled away fast after we heard a loud yell. followed by that we quickly stood up. fuck it was coach champ.
coach champ- what the hell are you kids doing?!
anthony- sorry coach champ, we-
coach champ- shut the hell up trujillo, you two at my office now!
he's very.. scary. we grabbed our book bags then headed to his office. i saw chance looking at us, he was close by. coach champ went up to him. it looked like he said 'thank you' maybe. why would he say that? that's weird. we sat down in his office.
anthony- i can't believe we got fucking caught. no one gets caught under there.
maddie- i know, of course it'd happen to us.
anthony smiled and looked at me,
anthony- i love strawberry chapstick, can i have some more?
i blushed a little then slightly bit my lip while i pulled out strawberry chapstick out my pocket.
maddie- there you are, strawberry chapstick.
i smiled and handed it to him, he laughed and shook his head.
anthony- you know what i meant, mad dog.
i rolled my eyes to that name. i always fucking hated it it. anthony's eyes went towards the door, followed by mine. champ walked in then sat down.
coach champ- bags on the table.
i looked at anthony confused.
anthony- we aren't in here for a bag check.
coach champ- i said, bags on the table!
god, he scares me. i put my bookbag on the table. my shit isn't in there, im fine. i hope anthony is fine too. last thing i want is for him to get in anymore trouble. anthony slowly but surely put his bookbag on the table. champ started going through mine. a smile grazed his face.
coach champ- found what i needed in yours, princess.
maddie- what?
he pulled his hand up to reveal a little bag of weed. what the fuck? that's not mine. who the fuck out that there?
maddie- that's not mine.
coach champ- why's it in your bag then? that's right, shut up.
i looked at anthony who looked just as confused as i was. he knows i don't carry weed at school. i looked down. fuck me. i heard champ start going through anthony's bag.
coach champ- i knew you probably smoked trujillo, but pills? wow.
i looked up as champ has a bag of pills in his hand. i looked at anthony. a confused, lost anthony. i get that, i do.
anthony- i don't know who the hell put that there but it's not fucking mine. the weed isn't hers either.
coach champ- don't try to play me boy. let's tell your parents that you both are suspended for three days.
he chuckled and picked the phone up. there was a knock at the door.
coach champ- come in!
i looked back at the door. chance started walking in.
chance- did you find- oh, you're busy.
coach champ- oh i found it all. these two love birds are suspended for three days.
anthony looked mad mad. i was mad mad. he stood up fast.
anthony- you put the fucking shit in our bags! fuck you.
chance grinned, champ sat there amused.
chance- sit down, you're over.
