The Queen Bee

46. Lola

A/N: I may not mentioned it before but all of the mentioned places and persons in this book are all work of fiction. The names of places here are all last minute idea, it sucks. Lol. Xoxo

The whole squad including the football players shared the same bus going to Roosevelt for the Annual Game our school was annually joined to. The half of the academic players were also with us since their coach, the Mathlete advisor was friends with Ms. Sanchez, our coach. To say that the bus were filled with all the chaos a highschoolers can ever made was understated. They were all loud.

I decided to take a seat near the front of the bus. It seemed quieter and quieter means a little more peaceful than being at the center where everyone throw a paper at or the back where the thrown papers came from.

"Yes!"I heard Bryce shouted while slightly dying from lack of oxygen and hurriedly took his seat beside me. He was running and from the way I saw it, Ezra and Bryce were trying to play tag or whatever because both of them were running out of breath.

"The hell! She's my best friend, we are supposed to sit next to each other for 3 long hours!" Ezra pouted then punch Bryce at his forearms.

Bryce groaned, rubbing his arms like a child but still smiling widely.

"What happened?" I asked the both of them. Ezra didn't answer, instead she searched the bus for extra seat for her to occupy.

"We run towards the bus and bet on who can reach you first. The winner get to sit beside you and I won!" Bryce grinned at me and hugged me a little tightly. I laughed at him. He was such a child.

My laughter died immediately though. Because when I looked up, I saw Seb looking at us with his red face, glaring at the back of Bryce neck. He can't be jealous right? Men were territorial. Maybe he just liked to think I was still his that was why he seemed angry looking at Bryce and I hugging.

After a minute, Bryce let go of me while Seb continue walking past us grumpily.

Bryce rolled his eyes when he notice Seb but didn't acknowledge him. Whatever. I was tired with all these dramas, I feel like throwing up and getting some sleep.

"What room are you?" I heard Bryce.

The buses were all filled with noises that I didn't catched the thing he said after that but I didn't bother asking him again.

"Left wing, Room 322 on the third floor. I don't know where is it though. It was only indicated in the flyer Ms. Sanchez gave me. You?"I answered him instead.

Everyone if us were given with a small flyer messily written with our names, designation, and room number we will be occupying.

"Really?? Well, looked at that. I'll be occupying Room 329 in the Left Wing too!"He excitedly said, looking at his flyer a little excited.

"Why are you so always alive and jolly?"I asked. I wonder how he do that. He seemed happy all the damn time.

"Just because." He grinned.

We talked a lot about nonsense thing until my eyes dropped. Three hours weren't a joke, mind you, especially when you are travelling in a crowded bus.

Bryce woke me up when we arrived, telling me there was a fire. He was such an asshole, laughing his butt off at my expense. I kicked him in his shin though, I laughed hard too. It was bittersweet, really.

"I swear, I'll make you pay for bruising my shin."He pouted at me which made me laughed even more.

"Stop flirting and hurry getting off the bus."Said the grumpy voice behind me and I felt myself came to a halt when I realized who's voice it was. I immediately stop laughing, I was pissed all of the sudden. How dare he?