Luther High: Overtime

Luther High: Overtime

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LUTHER HIGH is filled with talented students. Markell is the star basketball player that needs help with precalculus. Nathalia is the math wiz that enjoys the beauty of theater and acting. When the two come together, they learn more about one another and feelings start to grow. The only thing the two love birds ask for is Overtime when they notice that overtime isn't promised. = "If you don't mind me asking, what's your goal? I may not know you much, but I do notice how passionate you are about scripts and plays." She stops walking and turns around to look at him, "My goal is for over time." "Meaning?" "I honestly don't...-." She changes the subject. "But yes, I do have a love for theater and plan on being in front of a big crowd one day." She genuinely smiles. "Why one day? Why not several?" "Time isn't always promising, so one time will be good enough for me; though more sounds better." "Time is promising if you set goals..."
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"So what really happened tonight?" My stomach dropped, why must he do this to me. I shrugged, "I told you, we just were ready to go." He nodded, "mhm, right after I got done dancing with Karin? What a coincidence." He giggled. I rolled my eyes and looked at the tv. He sat up and looked at me. "You're jealous!" I scoffed, "boy please." I said, knowing damn well I was frontin'. He continued to laugh, "awe little Sabrina is jealous!" He teased me and tugged on my arm. "Move Devin!" I yanked away and almost began crying. I thought he'd assume that I liked him and make this easier for me to confess, but instead he's teasing me, and my sensitive ass couldn't take it. He stopped and stared and wondered why I wasn't playing along with his joke. "Damn Sabrina, it was just a dance, you're always gonna be my best friend." "Well I wanna be more than that!" I shouted, and made him jump. I couldn't help it now, here came the tears running like a broken faucet. I stood up and walked to the corner, holding my arms and cringing quietly. Damnit, why did I say it?!! Shit! Fuck. COMPLETED APRIL 2017

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