Miss Perfection

0.24

you didn't even bother introducing her to him. instead, right after school, you took her to his football practice.
"he's the quarterback,"you said. you were with her, on the top row of bleachers. she nodded her head, waving to him.
"he's pretty good,"she replied. "he's also really cute."
"and he's also really taken. he's been going almost one year steady with that girl in homeroom." she scoffed.
"that's too bad. for her,"she added. you smiled. her downfall was coming into action.