I enter the basketball court which is half full before 20 minutes of commencement of the game.
I wore the jersey over a black oversized sweatshirt and black shorts. Our school colour was black.
It's the best one. I agree.
I call Sebastian to find out where they are sitting. Soon enough I am sitting with them, squeezed between Seb and Simone
The three are triplets but they act like siblings. Simone like the oldest one, quiet and composed and confident to speak her mind. Sam like the youngest one, is hyperactive and the sunshine of the three. And Seb has the middle ground in everything.
They're cool.
They are not mean to me. I thought so because whenever we have arguments, Nikki tends to bitch about me to others, usually it's just Avery and since she is not talking much to her either, I just assumed she would be venting out to these two. She doesn't lie though.
The players enter. I see Drake coming out and searching for someone.
Then he meets my eye and smiles. I smile back waving my hands.
He was searching for me...
And that's all fake.
Yes. Right.
The score is 34:29 with us in the lead. It's been an interesting match. It's halftime and Seb went to buy us some hot dogs.
" How did you two meet?" Sam asks me.
" Who? "
" You and Drake."
" Oh um, we were lab partners."
" I see. "
" Yeah."
Should I ask something? What do I ask?
What's your favourite subject?
No that would be too 'boring'.
Favourite food?
Why are going for favourites?
About family?
No, it's too personal.
Names?
I already know those
Dammit, just stay quiet.
Right.
And did I mention Drake was looking super hot while playing? All the muscles and sweat. Damn.
But I shouldn't be thinking that.
Shut up brain.
" Are you and Nikki friends? " This time it's Simone
" Yeah. I mean it doesn't seem like that right now, but we are. It's just.."
" Yes, she told us."
" She told what? "
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