I, Ty, and his Dad are in the living room watching TV when the doorbell rings at about 1 pm on Saturday. I quickly get up from the couch and go to open the door. It's Aaron, we were expecting him for some time. So the thing is, Ty's Mom invited Aaron for lunch. Yesterday, she came back home when we were just finishing the combine study. Then she asked us whether Aaron would be coming to study today. He immediately said 'yes' and she asked him to come at noon so that we can all have lunch together. And oh, Ty didn't protest. I open the door to reveal Aaron standing with his bunny smile like usual. But the next moment his smile fades and he shifts his weight uncomfortably on his legs as he sees Uncle sitting on the couch with an intimidating look on his face.Uncle had just come back from court after one of his client's trials, so he was in his official clothes, crisp black pants, and a costly white shirt after taking off his suit. "Hello Miller, Come in.." he says in his deep voic

"Damn! Why did you wear these clothes to school instead of washing them and giving them back to Ty?" I ask Aaron as I meet him in the locker room. He is wearing Ty's shirt and jeans he gave him the day before yesterday. He told him he would bring it yesterday but yesterday afternoon when he came for combine study, he said he washed the clothes and it isn't dry yet. Now he is wearing it to school! "Oh c'mon, do you think I'm giving this back?" Aaron asks. "Not giving back? Then..?" I ask. "I'll wear this to school at least once a week," he smirks. "Jeez Aaron, I don't know how Ty is gonna react after seeing you in his clothes. We have maths for the first hour," I groan. "Why are you getting nervous? It's me who is wearing right?" he chuckles closing his locker. I sigh and open my locker. Once I get my stuff, I close it and we both together head to the maths class. I'm anxious to see Ty's reaction when he sees Aaron in his clothes. We step into the maths class and Oh boy, was Ty

I stop in the corridors, a frown taking over my features as I see in the distance a crowd gathered around our football ground. I can see someone running around and all are looking at the person. And a lot of people are barging towards the ground to see whatever is happening there. I was actually walking to my last hour, biology which is on the first floor near the football ground. It's almost time for the bell. But I can't help my curiosity. Is some running competition happening on the ground? But why so randomly? I walk down the corridors and take the steps down to the ground. I can't see anything due to the crowd. I push a few people standing in front of me and somehow get to the front, only to get stunned at the sight. It is Asher who is running around. And he looks extremely tired. His feet aren't stable and he looks like he is about to fall. "What is happening?" It comes out of my mouth like a whisper because of shock. But the next moment, I manage to shout the same thing

The second hour, I had chemistry. As soon as the bell rings, I rush out of Mrs. Cooper's classroom and hurriedly walk in direction of chemistry class, not wanting to be stopped by the people in the corridors. I had turned the left corridor near our Sports teacher's cabin and was quickly walking forward. Suddenly a hand seeps out of nowhere and grabs my right wrist before pulling me into a comparatively dark space. To say I was shocked will be an understatement. Imagine someone suddenly pulling you inside a dark room. I look up from my hand with a heavily thudding heart. My heart beat only races even further on seeing who was standing in front of me. It was Asher. And soon I realize I'm inside the sports store room. A lot of basketballs, footballs, and other items were around me. "What the heck!" I scoff looking at Asher. He just stares at me. "Why did you pull me inside here?" I ask "Cause there's something I need to discuss with you," he replies placing a hand on the wall beh

Although I asked Aaron to wait for me in the parking lot, he comes searching for me in direction of the biology class. I meet him just below the stairs. "Are you okay? Let me hold your bag?" He says proceeding to grab my bag from my shoulder. "I'm fine, silly," I sigh and smack him gently on the arm, causing him to frown. "I thought you weren't alright. And you were in a really bad mood afternoon. You just got up and went to the front like that. I thought you were mad at me," he says with a confused face. "I'm not mad at you or anything. I didn't know what else to do. I can't ask Rhett to give you the seat. You know, we all have lunch together. He's also like my friend," I reply. "Yeah, I understand.." he nods. "But what are you going to do now? Ty's friends are all trying to hit on you? Whom will you choose?" "Rhett doesn't have a crush on me or anything, although I think Brent does." "I bet they are competing on who could make you their girlfriend first," he says makin