"are we seriously about to do this love triangle thing right now?"
a story in which the balderas' twins with a huge secret both find themselves falling for the new girl, who happens to have the exact same secret
lowercase intended
bree davenport x...
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"ladies and gentlemen, if i may have your attention, i present to you the soon-to-be champion of the one-on-one basketball tourney, dunkin leo dooley!"
"those your friends?" trent asked val.
"zippers down," she responded, not having to look down, and walked towards chase to calm him down. "alright buddy you're embarrassing me here."
"will assist, flick your wrist, win the game, and pump a fist!" leo said, running inside. "you think it'll go down smoothly? well, you've never played a champ like dooley! yes, that just happened!"
those in the hallway began to cheer.
"oh, yeah? well, im the dude who's gonna," trent didn't even finish the sentence with words, making leo smirk. "somebody give me some words that rhyme!"
"you probably won't know what any of them mean," val mumbled, earning a fist bump from chase.
"leo, what are you doing?" janelle asked.
"he is signing up for the hoop-a-palooza. don't miss the even if the school year, where trent will be destroyed by a scrawny underdog one-sixth his size!"
"laying it on a little thick, aren't ya?"
"let me help you with that," janelle erased his name.
"hey! i wanna sign up! i can play ball!"
"he can play ball!"
"yeah, no," val mumbled, taking the megaphone from chase, who fought back.
"i've been practicing. miracles do happen!"
leo wrote down his name again, but it was erased by janelle once more. it happened again.
"stop it!"
"yeah, stop it!" trent joined the conversation. "i wanna play!"
"okay, fine. trent, i guess you finally have an opponent, leo."
"i'll see you on the court," trent said, getting a little too close to leo. "and try not to be so short," he added, becoming the same height as the younger boy. "just rhymed!" he exclaimed, running away.
"leo, you don't have to do this."
"i don't have to do a lot of things, janelle."
"i don't know what that means."
"neither do i."
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"how did i not get on the team?" bree questioned, walking up to val's locker.
"hi to you too. im doing great, thanks for asking," the girl smiled, going back to what she was doing.
"like, they chose adam but not me? this is stupid."
"so is the squad. you should be glad you got rejected," val shrugged.
