RACHEL
"What if I tell you no? There's no reason for me to be jealous. And I'm not jealous of just some nobody." He grinned at me and said, making me roll my eyes.
"Okay, if not, then not. But FYI, Lance is not just some nobody. He's cool, good at riding motorcycles, handsome, a varsity player, and most importantly, we're not far apart in age. If you have nothing else to say, I'm sleepy, and you can leave," I told him.
"His name sounds too good to you. I'm also a varsity player and can do more than just shoot a ball. I can play other sports, and with you, I've already hit a home run." He grinned at me and said.
"I don't care. Just get out!"
"Sleep in my room." He told me.
"And why there?"
"Your bathroom door is broken." He answered me.
"Only my bathroom door is broken, not my bed."
