Never Gonna Happen.

Now!

I get a text from an unknown number.

Hey, The unknown number texts.

Hi? I text back.

Wanna hang out? The unknown number replies.

Uh. Sure? I reply.

Ok. Meet me at the park in 10. The unknown number texts.

Okie. See ya. I answer.

See ya. The unknown number replies.

10 minutes later...

"Oh, hey Blake." I say.

"Hey, Riley." Blake says.

"Whats up?" I ask.

"Nothing I just wanted to hang out." Blake says. * Blake smiles a nice smile*

"Oh Ok." I reply.

"Why do you ask?" Blake asks.

"Well because you never want to hang out. And because you bullied me." I say unsure of how he's going to act.

"Yeah, Uhm. About that. I'm sorry about that." Blake says upset that he even did that.

"Oh. No, you're fine I forgive you." I say.

"Ok." Blake says. *Blake thinks: Damn Riley looks hot.*

*Awkward silence*

"Uhm. Wanna kick the ball around?" Blake asks.

"Sure." I say. *Thinks: Holy shittttt. He's like hella hot. I wonder if he'll take his shirt off later.*

*Blake kicks the ball to Riley.*

*Riley dribbles the ball up to the net.*

"Damn." Blake says.

*Kicks the ball to Blake*

*Kicks the ball into the net.*

"Nice shot Blake!" I say.

"Thanks, Riley." Blake says.

*Riley gets a message from Bae"