So since then, I didn't expect to be friends with him anymore. The point is, when we start our physical training, we are always not in good term. We fought a lot and see each other as a treat or a competitor. I think, for him it is like a guy ego, that a girl can't beat them. And so he is proving it to all that I can't beat him, except for one. Where in it made me on top. A weakness that I want to know why.

Sensing that someone is looking at him, Chase turn his gaze and met mine. He narrows his gaze and smirk.

Oh! What a Jerk. I roll my eyes and look back again to Rubble and Marshall who's grinning like a pig.

"What?" I ask them, crossing my arms.

"Nothing." Rubble said "I just wondering what happen to you two, why can't you be friends?" He continues.

I just shrugged at his question, neither do I don't know what really happened, why me and Chase are like this.

"You two are the best in class, even in training, but you never with Chase or the other." Marshall agreeing with Rubble. They look at each other and nod. Agreeing with each other, like they can read each others mind.

"Remind me, why are friends again?" I told them.

Marshall laugh "Because we are."

"I think you better be friends with Chase not me." I told him, while making small punch on his masculine chest.

"Ow! You must be-" before he finish his sentence, he cut off by the sound reverberate on the stadium.

"Attention!" We all stand straight and kept our silence. Marshall look at me with confuse expression. "We will post the team that will be assigned in different places here in National City. New grads, please be aware and ready." Rubble gave me a excited look. "Update to what will you do and what to prepare will be announce tomorrow. Thank you."

"The heck?" I whisper-Shout my friends.

"I am so excited, like goosebumps excited ." Rubble makes the 'so' long enough to tell that he is really excited, and rubbing his to hands in front of his face. Marshall is doing it also. The looks of excitement on their faces are so obvious.

"Why don't you rub your hands too, Skye?" I don't need to turn my head to see who talked behind me, I just close my eyes. "You two look so excited." Chase told the two lunatic in front of me. They stop rubbing their hands and smile.

"Hey man!" Marshall said.

They shake hands and hug, like a thing that guys do if they see each other.

My two friends are just so sweet. I told myself and rolling my eyes. Are they really my friends? Jeeez, I kept on rolling my eyes recently. No! If Chase is only around.

I turn to face chase and saw that it is not just Chase. Beside Chase are Rocky and Zuma. They are Chase's Friends but most of the time when Chase is not around they are with Marshall and Rubble, and since the last two are always with me, the first two became my friends too.

"Congratulations, baby girl." Rocky said, coming closer to me "You look great in gray." I rolled my eyes at him. we always wear gray shirt. Rocky is like Marshall and Rubble also, noisy but funny, but he think his move first before doing or saying it.

Actually, we are currently wearing fitted gray V-neck shirt and Black jeans as our uniform. "We are all wearing gray, like always. No, I mean everyday." I told him and smirk.

He laugh and hug me. "Naaaaaah! But you still look perfect in gray."

I hold his head that are with brown curly short hair and mess it. "Stop being sweet Rocky. It doesn't suit you."

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