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Coach hollered for us to join the class. Jogging over, we moved closer while he chose team captains, and then it was time to play some touch football. The game went smoothly until Ethan tackled Vivian, sending her to the nurse.

I leaned over to Wally. “What class are you in with her?”

“Who?” He looked confused.

“Duh.” Rolling my eyes, I looked over at him. “Miranda.”

“Oh. English.” Wally waved at the coach. “Why?”

“Tell her to meet me after school under the bleachers so we can get our plans down.”

“Good idea.” He gave me thumbs up. “Don’t be seen with the help.”

“Gentlemen?” Coach looked over at us. “Are you ready to play? Or are you still having a private tea party?”

We laughed and joined the huddle with the rest of our team. School wasn’t my favorite place to be, but it was better than being home with my mom.

After almost an hour of flag football, we were back in the locker room. Most of us were showered and ready to head to lunch, but Ethan was lagging behind.

“What’s up?” I leaned against the lockers.

“Nothing. Go on without me.” He motioned with his head. “I’ll catch up.”

I narrowed my eyes. “You’re up to something.”

“Fine.” He rolled his eyes. “Keep coach busy?”

“Sure.” I went to find Coach. “You brown baggin’?”

“I am.” Coach held his lunch up.

I motioned to the back door. “Wanna head out to the track?”

“Yeah.” He nodded and got up from his desk.

Coach and I went out the back doors talking about the track meet on Friday. This was something I missed from my dad. Shootin’ the shit for the hell of it.

The rest of my day went by fast, and I couldn’t wait until after school. My locker wasn’t far from Miranda’s. The school kept things in alphabetical order. Reaching onto my top shelf, I snagged a rubber band and took aim at Miranda.

She snapped her head around and felt all over her head, making me laugh. I grabbed another one and shot it across the hall at her again, laughing harder when she slammed her locker.

“What’s so funny?” Victoria wrapped her arms around me.

“Nothing.” I tried to get out of her embrace.

“Wanna come over?” Her hand slid down and cupped my erection. “I could take care of this for you.”

I shoved her hand away. “Not now.”

“Why are you being mean…” Her eyes zeroed in on Miranda and she let go of me.

Miranda looked at us and walked away.

“Why are you looking at her?” Victoria glared at me.

“No reason.”

“But you keep looking at her.”

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