LORI
We walked across campus toward the court, sun blasting our faces, air warm with that fake spring vibe that made everything feel like it was out of a teen movie. The bleachers were half full already. Sienna was sitting in the front row, waving like at us. She had two ice pops in her hand and a grin.
Evie and I sat beside her. I took the snack she offered and shoved it into my mouth. She leaned toward us and whispered, “Reed’s been staring at me the whole time like he’s gonna propose or something. Should I be worried?”
Evie giggled. “You should be flattered. That man has commitment issues.”
We all laughed, cheered, shouted, heckled the opposing team like our lives depended on it. I flirted back when a tall guy in a blue jersey winked at me. He asked for my name during halftime, and
