In which a girl, who is focused in acing her senior year appears to stumble upon her rival Stephen Curry's path.
What happens when they start catching feelings?
The sound of my alarm roared through my ears. I hit my phone alarm to turn it off.
'Already?' i groaned as i slid myself out of my bed.
I made my way to the bathroom to wash my face and i put on a little bit of makeup. I usually don't wear makeup, everyone tells me i don't need it but since it was the first day of school, i wanted to make an effort.
I put on my outfit.
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I quickly curled my hair making it look messy and natural. I grabbed my sports bag because i have volleyball practice after school. I also grabbed my backpack and walked downstairs.
'Morning mom,' I said as i put down my stuff and took out my hydroflask from out of the fridge.
'First day, how do you feel?' My mom said with the biggest smile on her face.
I wrinkled my nose, 'Its no biggie, it feels like every other year. Nothing different.'
She scoffed, 'Yeah, but you have sat's , college scouts, and prom.' She said longing the word prom.
'Don't even get me started, Mom.' i said propping my elbows on the counter.
'You are going to prom, right?' She said narrowing her eyes at me.
'Maybe, maybe not.' I teased.
'Who know who you should go with?' She said with a smirk.
Here we go again.
'Stephen Curry.' She said as i mocked her.
'Oh please mom, i wouldn't stoop so low for him.' I scoffed.
'Hailey Elizabeth James, stop with that attitude.' She said.
I rolled my eyes.
'Gotta go, I have to pick up Mia.' I said as i gathered my stuff.
'Make good choices! Love you amour!' She said as i opened the front doors.
'Love you too and i will try!' i said before i closed the front door.
I put my backpack and sports bag in the trunk. Them i heard the voice that irritated me more than my mom talking about him.
'Oh look who it is.' He said with an annoyed look.
I rolled my eyes as i pushed my trunk down to close.
'Oh look its the jackass of the year.' I fired back crossing my arms.
'Trust me, the feelings mutual sweetheart.' He cocked.
'Look, i plan to make this another great year considering college scouts are coming to see me and i really don't need anything negative out of you from keeping me distracted.' I fired.