“Are you ready?” I nearly jumped out of my shoes when I turned around and saw Grayson standing behind me, against the wall.
I nodded and closed my locker, following him out to his car in silence. We were in the parking lot when he turned to me, quirking an eyebrow. “Do you know how to catch a football?”
My mouth opened slightly at his odd question. “No. Should I know how to catch a football?”
He smirked as he shook his head, proceeding to open the passenger’s side door for me. I got into the car with a confused look on my face before I buckled my seat belt. When he got into the car, he turned to me. “Do you know how to throw a football?”
What’s up with all of the football related questions? “I know how to throw a Pokeball.”
He snorted but didn’t say anything else as we drove to the co
