"Oh hell no"
*****
" Seriously?" I whispered to myself as the potato Head walked over to us with a smirk.
" You brought him?" I asked Zach.
" He also comes here every weekend" Zach told me.
" Hey Zach and miss lostie"
" Oh it's miss lostie now?" I asked, surprised at the change of nickname.
" Yeah, babe" he smiled.
" Don't ever call me babe in your entire life or else you're gonna be in hot soup" I threatened him.
" Leave the girl alone, Andrew" Zach said.
So he's name is Andrew? I see.
" I just came over to say hi and see how you guys were doing" Andrew said.
" We're good as you can see" I rolled my eyes.
" Now that brings me to my question.... Why are you here?" Andrew asked me.
" I'm teaching her some basketball" Zach replied.
" So miss lostie here doesn't know how to play some basketball?" He mocked.
" Well do you know how to shut the hell up and leave?" I sassed.
" Feisty, I see" he smirked.
" Oh god, you two" Zach facepalmed.
" We're amazing, right?" Andrew asked.
" And who said you were amazing?" I asked.
" Everyone says that" Andrew smiled proudly.
" Fun fact: they lied"
" Can we two not make a fuss here?" Zach pleaded with us.
" Fine!!!" I said, standing up and luckily for me, I didn't feel much pain in my knee.
" Where are you going?" Zach asked.
" Away from Mr. Perfect here" I said then walked over to a ball that layed at a corner. Picking it up, I bounced it a few times before throwing it into the net and again, I scored.
~
Zach
" Why do you guys hate each other so much?" I asked Andrew.
" I guess it was since the mistaken locker room scenario" he told me.
" Oh yeah, I remember the part where you almost bullied her" I chuckled.
" I didn't want to bully her, I just wanted to test how intimidating I was"
" You're so stupid, if I'm to be honest" I shook my head.
" What?" He dumbly asked.
" Blake's the kind of girl that doesn't really get intimidated easily" I told him.
" How do you know that?"
" I've spent some time with her and bro, she's tough" I shook my head.
" ...and feisty... I like it" he smirked.
" She's just 14, dude" I told him.
" A cute 14 year old" he smirked again. I felt a stinging sensation in my chest and immediately I shut his thought down.
" Just leave her alone" I told him then focused on Blake as she bounced the ball around the court with so much focus. Even though, Andrew can be a stupid chipmunk, I couldn't help myself but also agree with him that Blake was kinda cute.
~ Few hours later ~
Blake
I drank the last water in my water bottle then kept it in my sports bag.
" Are you ready?" Zach asked me as he hung his bag across his shoulder.
" Yeah, let's go" I said, copying his action.
" May I help you with that, m'lady?" Andrew joked.
" No thanks, I'd rather give my bag to a gorrila than to you"
Zach laughed at my words which made me smile proudly at myself. Then we all walked out of the court and into the parking lot.
" Where's her car?" Zach asked.
" Hold up" I said, searching for my mom's car and immediately, I found it.
" Come on" I said, running over to her car. I notice how she stepped down from her car and immediately, I gave her a big hug.
" Hey darling" she hugged me back.
" Hey Mom" I said as I pulled away from her.
Then her eyes moved away from me and focused on my back. Turning around, I saw the boys smiling at us.
" Oh yeah... Mom this is Zach my basketball coach and this is his friend, Andrew and guys this is my mom" I cringed at the last part but chose not to show it.
" Oh hello, it's nice to meet you two" my mom smiled at them.
" It's nice to meet you too, Mrs Styles" they both said.
" I hope Blakely here learnt a lot?" She asked. Seriously?
" Yeah, she's actually a fast learner" Zach told her.
" That's my girl" she ruffled my hair.
" Mom..." I shook my head.
" So I guess we'll be on our way now, thanks for your time" My mom said.
" It's okay" Andrew said, not letting his eyes off me. Idiot.
" Bye Zach... I mean guys" I waved to Zach 'intentionally' which made Andrew give me a look I didn't understand.
I got into the car with my mom, put on my seatbelt before you know it,.we had already hit the road.
" Blake darling?" My mom called me, her eyes focused on the road.
" Yes mom?" I answered
" Your basketball coach and his friend are really cute" she said.
" You have dad, mom" i reminded her
" I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about you, baby girl. I mean, I wanna know do you have a crush on any of them?" She smirked.
" What the... No... No mom... Just no, they're my seniors for Pete's sake" I told her.
" Sure" she rolled her eyes
" Can we please change the topic to something... Better?" I asked
" Fine..did you have fun today?"
