Teenagers

Football and a Party and Secrets

"Why did I agree to come to the god forsaken place?" Miles asked as him and Dylan started walking towards the crowded bleachers.

"Shouldn't I be the one saying that?" Dylan said laughing once he saw Miles pissed off face. Dylan grabbed his forearm and leaned against him. "Come on, Mi. Live a little"

Miles smiled and wrapped an arm around his friend's shoulder. Miles just smiled as the two walked towards Bliss who was leaning against the rail with the camera in her hands. She saw them walking towards her and turned to start taking pictures of them. Dylan just hid his face in Miles jacket cause he didn't like taking pictures.

"Such goals" Bliss said pulling the camera away from her face.

"Shut up" Dylan said as they went to stand next to her. Sally ran over in her cheerleading outfit.

"Hey guys. Do any of you guys have a rubber band I-" as she was talking Dylan started to reach into his pocket. He pulled out the rubber band with bow on it that she forgot at the house. "Oh my god! I love you so much DL"

"Turn around" she did and Dylan started doing her hair.

"I'll be back" Miles whispered in his ear. Dylan just nodded. Bliss took a picture of the two since she thought it would look good.

"There you go" Dylan said as he finished putting her hair up in a high Ponytail.

"Thank you" she said squeezing one of his hands that was dangling off the rail. She then ran off to join the other cheerleaders to warm up.

"I wonder how she does it" Bliss stated out loud.

"What?" Dylan asked confused.

"I mean I wonder how she does everything. She gets straight A's and she's a cheerleader and she's in drama club. If I was her I would be stressed beyond stressed"

"I don't know. That's Sally for you though. Always pushing herself beyond limits" Dylan knew that's what she did. If she knew something was wrong with her she would try everything to be normal.

"Don't know why she does that after what happened last time"

"I thought we agreed we wouldn't mention last time" Dylan hissed through gritted teeth.

"We all break promises" she said.

Before Dylan can say anything else to his sister, Miles came back. "Hey. Let's gets some seats" he went and grabbed Dylan's hand since he saw the black haired boy was mad about something. "Come on. We'll save you a seat, Bliss"

They sat down in the middle of the bleachers so they had a good view. "I got some nacho's. I wasn't sure if you wanted some so we can just share"

"Alright" Dylan said in a monotone voice.

"What's wrong?" Miles asked.

"Nothing"

"I've known you since forever. I can read you from the back of my hand. Now tell me what's wrong" Miles pressed.

"She mentioned it" Miles looked at him with wide eyes.

"I thought you guys agree-"

"Yeah, but she still brought it up" Dylan said cutting off Miles.

"Don't think about it. Like I said back then. It's not your fault" Dylan nodded his head knowing he was right. The whistle blew signalling that the game was starting. "Just enjoy the game"
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"I didn't want to come to this game cause I don't understand a thing going on" Dylan said. Miles looked at him to see Dylan face scrunched up. It was his thinking face.