Charlotte screams coming out of the washroom.
"I...I... Was just..." I couldn't complete my sentence.
"We're you trying to watch me pee? Why?" Charlotte asked angrily.
"No! No, I just dropped my ring." I mumble.
Charlotte glared at me like she knew I was lying.
We stood there awkwardly.
"Let's go back to your friends." Charlotte sighed.
I nodded and followed her to the table and sat down. Ally glared at me. A few moment later
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P.E.
I walked into the guys change room and changed into shorts and a t-shirt. All of the guys had six packs, including me. I got out only to find that Charlotte was in my P.E. Class, not only that but she was wearing the shortest shorts I have seen a girl wear, with a black tank top shirt, hair tied up. Wow. I walked over and half way she saw me and smiled.
"Hey!" Charlotte greeted.
"Hi." I greeted.
"Alright class." The P.E. Teacher started. "To start off give me 5 laps around the gym for a warm up. Everyone started running in one direction. I was running my own pace, which was pretty fast, but then I realized maybe not when I saw Charlotte passing me. I ran faster to catch up. I passed her but I was out of breath. When everyone was done we went back to the P.E. Teacher who said we would be playing volleyball. Charlotte and I were on the same team with other people. The other team got first ball. It went up and above Charlotte.
"Mine!" Charlotte yelled. She squat to bump the ball. Damn! Look at that ass! I glared at her butt the entire time. Left, right, left, right it went. Bamm! Something hit me in the head hard. I heard the whistle go. I saw Charlotte running over to me as I was lying on the floor.
"Are you okay?" Charlotte asked.
"Uh, yeah." I lied. I stood up in pain.
The P.E teacher came over to me.
"You okay kid?" He asked.
"I'm okay." I said.
He went back and blew the whistle. The ball went in the air and Charlotte ass went down and up and left and right hitting the ball. I couldn't help myself but to stare. She spiked the ball and earned us a point.
"Switch!" Our P.E teacher said and we switched positions. I wasn't behind Charlotte anymore. No more fun.
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