Chapter 5

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Did Anyone See The Game Last Night?

Cassandra's POV

"I'm going to have fun with that." He mumbled

"Um. What." I said

I guessed he thought I wasn't going to hear him but like any other boy, he completely sucks at whispering. He blushed really hard.

"Aw your blushing." I said poking at his cheeks.

"Shut up." He said playfully.

"Then what if I don't want to." I said crossing my arms.

"Then you will be punished." he said walking to the parking lot.

"Ew. You're gross."

"Hey. You're the one who made it weird." He shrugged. "You dont know that if i were going to fart in the car and lock all the windows. But you made it dirty." He laughed.

I just laughed at his logic.

"Like that makes it any better." I crossed my arms.

"You never answered my question." I shifted my weight onto one leg.

"You're really cute when you're stubborn." He said putting my down. But then he slinged his arm around my neck and we were walking together now.

I rolled my eyes. This kid could easily have a girlfriend in 10 seconds if he weren't so much of a bully during school.

"Your're annoying." I said

"You're hot."

"You're a twat."

"You're amazing."

"And you're still a bitch." I said nudging him in the arm.

"Call me a bitch again I swear Cassandra Im gonna hurt you." He threatened me. I knew he was playing so I decided to mess with him more.

"Bitch." I said sticking my tongue out.

He reached out to lunge at me but I yelled " Gotta blast." and putting my peace sign up I ran away. For dear life.

Not too long after, we were racing to the parking lot. I won obviously. I was bound to be the fastest on the track team. But sports weren't really my thing. The way my stomach is set up.

"So which one is your car?" I said looking all over the parking lot.

"This one. Race you there." Drew said pointing to blue Porsche.

"You have a nice car."

"Thanks. Mom bought it. You ready to race?" He asked.

"Ready for the L?"

"You're going to be the one taking the L." He said.

"What ever you say Drew."

We started at the end of the curb and ran all the way to the parking lot. Drew cheated and started before i said go. So he touched the car first.

"You cheater." I said as I punched him in the arm.

"Bite me." He said in a British accent

"With pleasure." I said pulling up my fist to my face.

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