Gabe POV
What did he say? he said-. I know what he said. then why ask. Because I'm confused. why not ask him? good idea.
"What?"
"He said-" Jess starts.
"You know what, nevermind" I say
"Well what's next?" Meg asks.
"Umm" Sammoose states looking at me
"Told you I was the top"
"Ha, I mean...duh" Sammoose says, causing me to blush.
"Ooooooooooh" Meg, Ruby, and Jess squeal.
"Ugh" me and Sammoose say, instantly blushing at the fact we said the same thing.
It's like we're telepathic or something.
"awww" Jess squeals.
"Okay how about a much more, *cough* appropriate song" Sammoose says blushing.
"Sure, but first you all might want to get dressed" Meg chuckles .
"Gabe, have you seen my shirt?" Sammoose asks looking around
"Here", I say handing Sam his shirt. "but I liked the view"
"Thanks" Sammoose says putting it back on and chuckling
"Have you seen my jacket?"
"Oh I thought that was my jacket?" Sammoose says laughing
"Not anymore, Sammoose"
"But it doesn't even fit you, Angel" Sammoose says, laughing.
"Angel?"
"I...um...yea-" Sammoose says, nervously.
"I like it"
"oh, haha yeah" Sammoose laughs awkwardly.
"So do you want your other flannel...or?"
"Oh yeah, duh, that's what I was forgetting" Sammoose says laughing
"here"
"Thanks, and are you gonna put a shirt on under 'your' jacket?" Sammoose says, grabbing my shirt off the floor and putting his on.
"Yeah I guess, but don't you like the view, Sammoose?"
Fuck can he see- no Cassie helped me cover them up this morning........
"Yeah, but that's not the point, you'll catch a cold cause it's freezing and the window is open" Sammoose says, throwing my shirt at me.
"awww, glad you care Sammoose"
"I....um...yeah" Sammoose says as I put my shirt and my jacket back on.
"So I was thinking we do one more song for the night since it's 12am now and we have to get up at 9am to get ready for tryouts" Ruby says laughing us.
"Okay" we all agree
"What song?" Jess asks.
"Beautiful" Meg states excitedly.
Sammoose starts pacing the room and grabbing a notebook
September 1st, 1989
Dear Diary:
I believe I'm a good person. You know, I think that there's good in everyone, but-here we are! First day of senior year!
And uh... I look around at these kids that I've known all my life and I ask myself-what happened?
All of us start backing up Sammoose as he sings
Freak! Slut! Burnout! Bug-eyes! Poser! Lard-ass!
YOU ARE READING
But I'm a jock and you're a cheerleader
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