"This will look nice on you." Brooklyn says looking at a outfit in her wardrobe.

"No, I'll look horrid in it. Anyway it's not my style."

"Shut up! You'll look stunning."

"Thank you but I think I'm going to keep on what I'm wearing."

"Suit yourself."

I quickly Finnish straightening my hair while Brooklyn's doing her makeup. Not like she needs it.

"Why are you even getting all dressed up to go to a stupid basketball game anyways?"

"Well that's because Tobey's going, duh."

I run down the stairs shouting "HAHA, Brooklyn's got a crush!"

She's finally caught up to me after chasing me around the house. Before she could do anything such as get 'payback'.

Her phones ringing.

Tobey

The heart pahaha

She's in loveeee

She swipes the call and puts it on speaker.

I hear Tobey say.

I couldn't hear the rest of their conversation because I ran outside.

Shit, this is going to be awkward. I should have waited for her.

How long does it take to put a pair of shoes on? Wow

I get in Tobey's car once again. There's no sign of Mickey or Freya. That's good.

Me and Leo in the middle again. And Corey and Evelyn in the back. She was giggling on about something Corey had said.

Their cute!

"Hey guys!" Brooklyn says getting into the passengers seat.

"10 hours later." Corey chuckles.

"Tell me about it." I sigh, rolling my eyes.

"Where's Mickey and Freya?" Brooklyn asks.

"Mickey is already there waiting for us." Tobey replies, driving up to the school.

"And Freya couldn't come." Leo murmured.

"Oh, why's that?"

"Uhh, something about getting her nails done."

My weird self burst out laughing.

"Wow, some girlfriend she is not coming to her boyfriends game." I chuckle.

He looked in my eyes and smirked in response.

"I'll cheer you on anyways."

"Wouldn't want Mickey getting jealous now would we?" He laughs.

We both turn face to face. Our eyes meeting each other's. I could look in his crystal blue eyes for a lifetime.

There just so....so nice.

I instantly turn my head to look out of the window, breaking eye contact.

What was Happening? What just happened?

"You alright?" Leo asks looking at me.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

—in the school parking lot—

"You coming? Tobey yelled to Corey from the outside of his car.

"Yup!" Corey says in a exited tone, jumping out of the car. Along with Evelyn trailing behind him.

🤎

"Wish us luck girls!" Corey shouts up to us from the middle of the court.

"Good luck baby. I love you." Evelyn shouts.

"I love you too." Corey calls back.

I WISH

"You don't need luck." I yell.

I probably shouldn't of said that, how embarrassing.

"Yeah, you boys don't need luck. Lucks for losers. Your going to do great!" Brooklyn exclaims.

Alright Brooklyn calm down.

🤎

There's one minute left, come on Leo.

"AND NUMBER 8 SHOOTS!" The couch called.

"WOOO"

"YESS LEO"

"HOTTT"

The group of girls behind us yell.

"Omg Leo! You did it, I told you you didn't need luck!" I call out.

Me, Brooklyn and Evelyn ran towards the boys. There collecting their trophies.

"I guess all of the cheering you did for me payed off." Leo grinned.

"No, that was all you and your talent." I smile.

I can feel my cheeks starting to heat up.

"We're going for some food now, If you want to come?" Leo asks.

"Yeah, sure." I agree.

I wonder why Mickey didn't show up to the game, I thought he was now on the team? I'm glad he didn't come to be honest.

🤎

We are all now sat in a booth in the restaurant.

Me and Leo next to each other, Tobey and Brooklyn together. And clearly Corey and Evelyn together, as always.

The waiter approaches the table to take our orders.

"The usual, Dicaprio?" The waiter questions glaring at Leo.

"Yes please." He responds.

Seems as though they know each other.

"And for you dear?" She smiles.

"Umm, may I please have the chicken tenders?" I ask .

"Of course."

She then writes down what everyone else wants.

"Let me just take your menus. The wait will be around five minutes."

"That's no problem, thank you."

She's really nice.

"So Dicaprio, what's your order?" I smirk turning to look at Leo.

"You'll see."

We both chuckle.

—5 minutes later—

"There you go everyone." The lovely waiter says handing us our food then leaving.

"Mmm, that looks nice." I say looking over at Leo's food. I'm almost drawling it looks that good.

"It's the best thing I've ever had. That's why it's my usual." Leo says looking up from his food and looking at me smirking.

What is it with this boy and smirking. I'm not complaining though. Winking face.