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aidan

his weekend passes by in a blur, and he wakes up monday morning ready to play soccer. he keeps the tradition of eating a bowl of fruit loops cereal, and prints out the anatomy assignment, luckily not spilling any milk on it.

he walks into school with his head held high and soccer jersey on, nodding at the other players and his friends.

"hey, porter!" danny pierce, the team's usual goalie, claps a hand on his shoulder. "you hear about your girl and brecks? they went on a little coffee date saturday morning. heard it got steamy."

a surge of anger runs through aidan unexpectedly, and he shoves danny off of him, walking to first period trigonometry. "i don't care."

but for some reason, he does.

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