𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 ~ 𝐬𝐲𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐤

Chapter Four

Chapter Four:
Volleyball Practice
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"So, what's your.. oh so perfect plan?" Syd asked, sliding her thumbs under her backpack straps.

"I'm glad you asked, Syd." Lavender grinned, clapping her hands together. "You see, it's flawless. Fool proof."

"I see." Syd pursed her lips, a smile persistently trying to appear. "Are you gonna tell me? Or..."

"Right, I'm getting there." Lavender chuckled, sliding her phone into her back pocket. "I call it.. How to get the girl."

"Oh, dear lord." Syd shook her head. "Should I be worried?"

"Of course not." Lavender scoffed, "Can't believe you you don't trust me. I'm heartbroken right now."

"Smart ass."

"Fuck off." Lavender scoffed, "So here it is, you like Dina, right?"

Syd stopped in her tracks, turning her head to look at Lavender, shock clear on her face. "What?"

"Please. My gaydar went into the red. Anyway, I like Stanley. So, if you help me get him, I'll help you get her. Hence the name, how to get the girl." Lavender explained, patting Syd on the head, earning a look of annoyance from the shorter girl.

"Wait.. you're.. you're actually serious?"

"Yeah, I think it was a pretty great fuckin' plan but you know.. Fuck me, I guess right?" Lavender rolled her eyes jokingly, crossing her arms as she began walking her normal speed, leaving Syd to try and catch up.

"Hey! Wait!" Syd huffed, jogging to keep up with Lavender. "Lav, slow down."

"Grow taller." Lavender shrugged, the corner of her lips turning up into a smile when Syd huffed, wrapping her hand around Lavender's wrist and pulling her backwards.

Lavender stumbled back, knocking into Syd as she caught the girl before she could hit the concrete street. "How many times before you learn?"

Lavender's voice was laced with confidence as she teasingly bit her lip with a wink. "Lookin' good down there, Syd."

"Uh-" Syd cleared her throat, pulling herself from Lavender's grip and standing out. "Stop being weird."

"It's called flirting, Syd." Lavender's ears perked up at the sound of a car coming to a stop beside them.

"Hey, Lavender, Syd." Stanely greeted, smiling awkwardly as he rolled the window down.

"Hi, Stanley." Lavender greeted, grinning as she bounced on the balls of her feet.

"Uh, hey." Syd waved, glancing at Lavender.

"Hey." He repeated, "You guys goin' to school?"

"Yup." Syd nodded awkwardly, looking at the treeline from behind him.

"Cool.. Me too."

"You drive, Stanley? That's cute." Lavender winked, licking her teeth as she rose her eyebrows.