“So you’re really going to sit on the bleachers and do homework?” Kyle said in disgust as we walked onto the lacrosse field. I dropped my water bottle and bag onto the bench with a laugh.
“Yep,” I nodded my head to him. Picking up my stick, I twirled it in my hands.
“But why?” He groaned and I had to agree with him there. Doing homework wasn’t my favourite past time either, especially when it meant missing out on some time on the field to do so. But if it meant spending time with Allison, and finally getting some points in her good books then I’d do just about anything.
“Allison,” was the only answer I had to give. Kyle let his head fall back with laughter.
“Is that why you’ve suddenly decided you need to do well in that stupid science class?” He asked.
I nodded my head once again,
