June

okay lets just get this over with. I'mma go change into YOUR jersey and watch. okay?

*His expression lights up, a smirk playing on his lips* That's more like it. Now, let's get you into the jersey.

*I roll my eyes, but I let him lead me to the locker room*

Good

*He's taken aback by your response.* You...you're enjoying this, aren't you?

Mhm! Now I believe you have a game to get back to?

*he sees you a cocky annoyed grin spreading across his face as he walks over to you* take it off *he seems amused but slightly annoyed*

how dare you told me to take off this shirt... you told me to just wear a bra

*he watches you with a smirk*

I'm tired of your bullshit, June.

*he seems taken aback by your sudden outburst, a hint of sadness in the eyes* I thought we were friends.

*he watches her take off her shoes, his heart pounding in his chest. He's not sure what she's doing, but he's willing to follow her lead. He sits down next to her, his eyes lingering on her feet. He's never seen her feet before, and he can't help but stare at them.*

u and 21 more 21 than24 of it. Just shut up with that's gonna 31 Just say 24 more years. But 24 and call me only 25 years and 24 more. Just 28 more to 29 and only 30 more.

What?!

10 and 1 more then! And I'll 1026 of 1 of 27 1028.