Affliction

You're Coming!

Evan's P.O.V

During Art, Jan had to sit all the way across the room. We couldn't help the lip-to- lip action, which was apparently bothering other students, but, no one seemed to mind.

I haven't seen her all day! At lunch, I sat with Lucas, only to be bombarded with questions, and offers from desperate girls. Usually, I sit at a table with the rest of the football team. Jan eats outside with some random girl.

I twirled Jan's hair around as I walked past her to my seat. Glancing back at her, a smile was plastered on her face.

Finally, a bell rang.

I scurried over to Jan and took her hand as we left the art class.

"Do you have practice today?" Jan asked, gently squeezing my hand.

"Yeah." We walked towards our lockers. "Till 8, theres a huge game on Friday."

"Don't make me.. Please!" She whined, pulling out her sweater.

We stopped once we reached her locker.

"You're coming." I faced her.

Jannabelle's P.O.V

"You're coming." Evan faced me as I opened my locker. His stern tone made me want to not say no.

"So while you're out there throwing the ball or whatever, I'm going to sit on a cold bench, breathing in the sweat and chewing on a gross, dry hotdog?" I closed my locker.

"Basically," Evan rested his chin on my shoulder. "Your doing it with love!" He left a slobbery, wet kiss on my cheek and ran off.

I giggled and wiped my cheek.