*Side note for a part of this chapter. I, like Elizabeth, haven't the slightest clue about the rules or regulations of baseball. I tried to ask my brother, but he was no help to me. The internet, I still have no idea. So bear with me. I'm not stupid, just when it comes to sports. :)*
Elizabeth
"Girl we have to start looking for dresses!" Natalia squeals, practically bouncing in her seat next to me.
I snort. "Why? I haven't been asked yet."
She rolls her eyes at me. "Please. Everyone, including you, knows that Tristan is going to ask you. Besides, prom is only in two weeks. Things need to be altered and that s**t takes a long ass time during prom season, so we're going to go shopping tomorrow." she says in a final tone.
I sigh. "Yeah, yeah, whatever." I mumble and go back to my lunch.
