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"bitch!" i hear as someone is shaking me, my eyes flutter open. "stop." i mumble not even bothering to try and figure out who it is.

"get your ass up, before you make us both late!" i hear abby yell, i sit up, "what?!" i ask agitated at the fact she was waking me up.

i feel something she throw hit my face, "ow!" i say pulling the article of clothing off my phone. i look down at my spandex.

"oh fuck," i say getting up, "hurry up before you make us run suicides all practice!" she throws a shirt at me.

i quickly slip out of my gym shorts and put on my spandex, i put on my shirt and run to the bathroom brushing my teeth.

"how the fuck do you sleep through three alarms?!" abby ask, "i was tired! i didn't even hear them!" i defend.

as i though my hair up in a ponytail, i grab my volleyball bag as we rush out the door. "we have ten minutes left." she backs up the car.

we pull up to the gym, "almost late girls!" i hear our coach say, "sorry coach! won't happen again," we apologize.

"better not! we got a game coming up." he says, i go to the locker room, putting on my knee pads, ankle bracelets, and volleyball shoes.

i rush out to the court, "okay! today is gonna be a rough practice. we got a lot of preparing to do! we play arizona state, i was looking at their stats and they've gotten better. nothing we can't handle with some hard work in practice! alright, start stretching." he walks over to the benches.

we start our regular stretching routine, "so.. what did you and QB do so late that you were so tired you couldn't even get up?" abby questions with a smirk on her face.

i playfully scoff and roll my eyes, "nothing like that. it was so cute! we went to dinner and talked, then he drove me to this place and it had the prettiest view of the city." i smile just thinking about it.

"that's cute but, you guys didn't do anything.. at all?" she ask looking at me, "no, we didn't do anything." i laugh.

we start our drills, i stood behind this blond named callie, "who do think the hottest on the football team is?" the other girl, hailey asked.

"you the quarterback? grayson? he is so hot. one time i was at this party, and we were so close to hooking up, but then someone barged in and ruined the whole thing." she rolls her eyes.

"lucky! have you seen their practices?! and him with his shirt off?! i would let him to anything to me." she laughs, so does callie.

"well, just wait, when they have their first game i'm gonna sit in the stands at cheer for him, i might even make him a sound, then after i'm gonna find him and give him my number. just so that we can get a chance to finish what we started," she smirks.

"it's your turn." i say, she looks back at me before looking at the court, "sorry." she runs out to the court.

i know i shouldn't be jealous, it's not like we're official or anything, so technically he do whatever or whoever he wants. i just don't like the thought of him with someone else.

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[ after practice]

gray : hey, how'd practice go?

me : i was almost late, and almost had to run laps
me : and...

gray : sorry haha but and what?

me : nvm, how'd ur practice go? :)

gray : i was almost late too, but i made it out to the field before i had to do suicides so we're all good.

me : good
me : i'll talk to you later

gray : you okay?

me : yeah, i'm just tired, i'm probably just gonna go to bed.

gray : okay goodnight <3

me : goodnight.