Clara's POV
I was practicing cheers when Mya stormed up to me, Mae following behind her.
"CLARA" She screamed.
"What!?" I yell back.
"You didn't pick me up!" She whines
"Luke said you didn't need a ride- oh."
Realization hit me and I slowly backed away.
"I had to walk home!!!"
"I'm sorry!"
"Mya! Let it go!" Mae yells, pulling her back.
"I fucking hate everyone." Mya mumbles.
And then Mae leads Mya away and off the football field, towards the ticket stands.
She was in such a bad mood lately. I didn't understand how Luke could cause it but whatever.
I spotted Luke on the field and walked up to him.
"Luke! Why did you tell me Mya didn't need a ride?" I ask him
"Because I was in detention with her, I assumed I could give her a ride" he laughs.
"Then why did she walk home alone?!"
"She refused to get in the car" he scoffs
What the hell. I shake my head and walk away.
The game started in a half hour anyways.
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