PixieStix

Faith I hear the convo inside the gym, chuckling. "What do you mean?" The coach asks.

Faith I sigh and make a deep breath standing next to the coach with arms crossed. "See this girl?" He looks at everyone, "She is a bad influence." I smile ...

Faith I sigh, the coach looking at me, "Untie you're shirt." I shake my head, "I'm good." He gives me the evil stare and I stare at him back, chuckling, ...

Faith I smile and nod, "Okay, baby."

Faith I shrug, "These uniforms annoy me. If the coach doesn't like it, then he can change them. That's ma' goal," I flash a smile.

Faith I change, hating these uniforms, and tie the shirts up so you can see my stomach. I keep the shorts the way they are and walk out, sitting next ...

Faith I take his arm, "Thank you."

Faith I smile at him, "I know..." I turn to him, "No need to give me a lecture."

Faith The bell rings and I stand, saying bye to everyone and waving at Alex before walking back to my locker, getting stuff for P.E.

Faith I sit down at their table between my two best guy friends, Jake slinging an arm around my shoulders as I start talking about sports or something. "You see ...

Faith I shrug, "Nothing, babe," I smile and playfully stand, walking over to talk with Jake and some of his friends for a few moments.

Faith I smile at him, "Someday, your gonna wanna make out with me and I'm going to reject you," I say playfully, "And then I'll laugh."

Faith "You're an idiot," I mutter playfully, turning to face foward with a fake frown.

Faith He studies me and I smile, leaning in to kiss him.

Faith I shake my head at him and sigh, giving up.