mikey pov
"can you take her home?" her friend asks."yea." i answer.
"ok."
"so you're not gonna ask me?"
"just go, kiara. you'll be fine. i promise. i'd rather you go with him. call me if you need me." her friend adds. i grab her hand. she looks down at our hands, then up at me. she looks back at her friend.
"ali."
"just go."
i pull her away from the group. i open the gym door. i lead her down the open hallway.
"where are we going?" she asks.
"i have to change clothes first." i reply. i stop in front of the girls bathroom. "my team is still in the locker room so i need you to stay in here until i'm done. i'll come get you, ok?" i explain.
"o-ok." she stutters. i watch her walk into the bathroom and smile. i walk down the hall casually and into the locker room.
"what took you so long mike?" zeke asks.
"i had a few fans that wanted some pictures." i lie. i stand beside a bench and change clothes.
"you weren't talking at all in the first quarter. communicate with each other. i need you guys to get a lead and keep a lead next time. other than that, you guys played good out there." coach says. "alright. practice monday after school. don't be late." i stuff my clothes in my bag. i grab my keys.
"mike, i'm riding with jason, so you don't have to take me back." zeke says.
"ight." i reply. i slip on my slides. "see y'all tomorrow." i say.
"bye mike."
i head back to the girls bathroom.
"kiara!" i yell. she doesn't come out. "kiara!" i yell again.
"calm your tits. i'm coming." she says. she walks around the corner slowly.
"follow me." i say. i turn on my heel and walk towards the exit. i open the door. kiara follows behind me lazily. i unlock the car doors. "hop in."
i open the back door and toss my bag in the backseat. i get in the drivers seat.
"where do you live?" i ask.
"Brightwood." she says.
"ok, but i need to know your address." i say.
"144 Maple Lane, Brightwood Crossing." she says.
i type in her address. i pull out of the parking lot and head down the street.
"it's gonna be a long drive. you wanna get something to eat?" i ask.
"like what?" she asks.
"whatever you want." i reply looking over at her.
she glances at me. "what about steak and shake?" she asks.
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Saying Goodbye
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