Lennon walked out of the locker room completely exhausted. She hoped no one could tell she had been crying. How could she have not made the team? Now she would have to tell Michael and he would be just as upset as her.
"Hey Lennon." Her friend Sam's voice interrupted her from her thoughts. "Hey Sam, what's up?" "You look really hot today, you're like on fire." Lennon laughed "Thanks Sam, you aren't bad yourself." "I uh was wondering if you wanted to go out tonight? Dinner maybe?" Lennon thought about it. She didn't really like Sam like that, he was actually kind of a player; but she needed something or rather someone to get her mind off of Michael. "Um yeah sure?" "Great pick you up at six?" "Cool." Lennon smiled hoping he couldn't see through her mind. "Bye Sam." "Bye babe." Babe? BABE???!!! How could she be babe if they haven't even been on a date yet?! "Oh my god Lennon you're going on a date with Sam Carter?" Her best friend Taylor asked. "Um yeah I guess." "You guess?" Taylor playfully shoved her, "You know he's like one of the hottest guys in school right?" Lennon rolled her eyes having enough with all the attention she was getting from it. "Geez Tay, it's not like we're getting married, we're just going out for dinner!" Taylor winked, "That's how it starts." Lennon just rolled her eyes and laughed, "Come on we're gonna be late for trig."
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The Guardian
RandomLennon Stacey and Michael Clifford are best friends. He's always been there for her and she has a more than obvious crush on him. Then, a tragedy happens.
