“No! You said something, now tell me.”
I looked from left to right, so as to make him think that this was confidential information.
“Okay, so you know how I shot that one amazing goal?”
“Uh.. yeah, yeah.. go on.”
I roll my eyes. “Oh save it. I saw you over there with Bryn.”
“Can you blame me?” he searches through his Recently Missed Calls to see if she had called him.
I punch him in the arm and continue. “Anyway! He was totally going to ask me something and then he didn’t becaus-” I stopped.
Was I doing this because I liked him, or because I was trying to make Chad jealous?
”..because..” Chad made a swirling motion with his hand.
“Oh look! My house! See ya later, Chad!”
“But Christy!” he yelled after me, but I kept on running, refusing to turn back. “That’s not your house! That’s Mrs-”
I slammed the door.
“Christy! I didn’t think you were going to come over! I thought I was only supposed to call you!” somebody said from down the hall.