14 | He Loves Me Not

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"Are you sure you want to stay? I could take you home,"

Graham told me as he hops into his luxurious BMW car. Since the end of the soccer game, his grin wiped off as soon as a phone call arrived and he told me he had to leave. I knew it dealt something with his family, I knew that much. He always loses his bubbly attitude once the mention of his family, and like always, he would never explain to me until needed.

"You go ahead," I wave off, "I have to tell Julian something anyways."

"Alright," Graham slams the door closes behind him, "and tell him that I want a rematch for the game!"

"And you said you were going to win," I cross my arms, shaking my head slightly. Graham sticks his head out of the window, eyes on me.

"Witch!"

"A witch can't make you lose,"

Graham quiets, considering my words, "voodoo!"

I shake my head, a goofy smile on my lips, "just drive."

Graham tucks his head back into the car and begin to drove off, taking his BMW out of the parking lot and driving off to the road. I begin to head over to where Julian place himself — surrounded with his best friends. Each beginning to leave the small group and into their own cars.

Colin owns a red Honda, Isaac owns a silver Jeep and Nick owns a white Mercedes. Each coordinating to a different colours within the group.

As Isaac and Colin left first in their car, they each bid me a goodbye from the comfort of their cars. I wave them back to them as I walk up to Nick, seeing him holding Julian in deep conversation.

"...you've been good right? Sleep good?"

"It's been normal, y'know the basics."

"I told you to talk to a—"

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