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Red and I sat on the bench as the cracking of helmet hitting each other echoed around the stadium. I look up scanning the crowd. I wasn't trying to look for Scout and the girl but my curiosity got the best of me.
The eruption of cheering pulled me out of my daze along with Red's gentle tap. We shot out of our seats and began to cheer.
All the girls line up and we begin to do a couple of cheers finishing off with a high kick. I sit back down with my hands under my chin waiting for the game to be over. I look down at the watch strapped around my wrist to find out there were still twenty minutes left.
"Are you bored?" Red leans over so I could hear her clearly.
I straighten up to look over at her. "Yeah, a bit. A little anxious too." I admit releasing a small sigh. She stares at me in confusion waiting for my explanation.
"Finn told me that he heard Scout's bringing the girl he's been seeing to the game." My voice is a bit tense but my face remains blank.
Red shakes her head and places her hand on top of mine. I look down at her hand but she quickly pulls it away.
"I'm sorry, Lana. Boys suck." I nod my head with a smile. They really do suck.
The twenty minutes go by quickly. We do one last cheer before the coach lets us go to the bathroom or get a snack during half time.
Red and I walk to the snack shack but quickly turn around when we see Scout. He was alone though. I debated for a second whether I should get in line or not. I really wanted some wanted water so I turned back around and stood behind him in the line. It was time to swallow my pride I couldn't avoid him forever.
"What are you doing." Red whispers while trying to catch up to me.
"I'm thirsty." I shrug. He hears my voice and slowly turns around.
His cheeks flare up when I give him a smile and wave.
"H-hey." He stutters clearly uncomfortable.
I was nervous but I didn't want him to see it. Red stood beside me fidgeting with her skirt trying not to make eye contact.
"How have you been?" I ask with a chuckle. I was trying my absolute best to be friendly. We both handled everything poorly and the last thing I wanted was to toss around blame.
"I've been ok. You?" He scratches the back of his neck beginning to look around.
Before I could answer the girl from the diner skips over to him.
"Hello!" She greets me excitedly extending her hand out for me to shake.
I could feel my heart begin to race I was stunned. There was no denying she was beautiful and she seemed extremely sweet. A part of me was jealous but I wasn't going to take it out on her.
