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Layla POV

The game was over an they won. I guess I felt some type of way about Tristan talking to the cheerleader girl. He was smiling in her face and shit. Royalty's getting a ride home from Ryan. As I was leaving I bumped into his guy.

??: damn baby girl I'm sorry

Me:......it's ok

??: ( smiles )

He was cute as fuck his smile was shining.

??: what's ya name

Me: Layla

??: that's sexy especially you

Me: ( giggles )

??: I'm Blake

Me: oh cool

Blake: ( smiles ) you single

Me: it's complicated

Blake: oh you in college

Me: no I'm a senior

Blake: coo why you here than

Me: my boyfriend plays for the team

Blake: what's his name

Me: Tristan Harris

Blake: you with that crazy ass nigga so you the girl that got him tied down

Me: what you mean

Blake: couple months again Tristan used to smoke weed an drink now that nigga clean as fuck but ion wanna mess with his girl

Me: yeah I guess

I walked away I went to my car.
I sat right their for a little while when I heard knocking on my window. I looked it was Bailey an Sky. I unlocked the doors an they got in.

Me:.......

Bailey: Tristan's looking for you

Me: I don't care

I started the car an pulled off.

Me: where y'all going

Bailey: we're hungry

Me: me too ( smiles )

Sky: let's go eat some where

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We were at some place Bailey wanted to go.

Me: this food is lit as fuck

Sky: ( giggles )

Bailey: yeah

Than I heard their door opened than I felt the seat sink in. I looked an seen Tristan.

Me:...........

Tristan: you ordered what I said

Bailey: nigga yeah it's right their

Tristan: I'm hungry as fuck

He started eating his food an he looked exhausted. I kept eating my food when Bailey reached over an took my fries.

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