I walked through the school, I couldn't help but have to be thinking of the two girls I'd met two weeks ago. I hadn't seen either of them in the past two weeks. And we were in some of the same classes, I never seemed to be able to find them.

It was after school hours already, so I decided just to walk around and see what I could do to find them. I walked towards where I thought their lockers were and finally, I found one of them.

"Hey," I said as I leaned on one of the lockers beside the dark haired girl with the dark blue hoodie.

"Hi," She said, not even looking at me. She took some books from the top of her locker and brought it down, putting it in her bag. "What do you want?"

"Just here to say hi," I replied as I opened the door of her locker wide open so it wasn't blocking me and her.

"Well, mission accomplished," she said sarcastically, "you've said hi, and I've even replied," She replied with a playful smirk.

Wow, I thought as I chuckled, that was a pretty good joke. I watched as her loose hair covered her face as she bent down to zip up her backpack. I couldn't see her face very well but I was able to see her take a peek at me through her hair.

I dropped my bag beside my feet and watched as the other girl walked by me. She smiled as she walked past me, for some reason, our gaze held, until we could no longer.

"So, do you like her?" She asked me.

"What?" I asked as I whipped my head towards her. My eyebrows furrowed, interesting question, and I didn't know the answer.

"Do you like Samara?" She asked as she shut her locker and looking at me in the eyes.

"I-I..." I didn't know what to say. I-I... Was the best I could sputter out. That's all I could say.

"Because if you do," Keira said as she stared in my eyes. "Just know, if anything happens, this will be going through me too,"

"I never said I liked her," I replied, trying to calm myself.

"But you never said you didn't either," She said smiling, her eyebrow raising.

I smiled. This girl, this girl, she was... something. I turned to Samara and then back to Keira. Her brow went back down and I shrugged. She didn't seem to care that I didn't answered, but if I answered yes, would she care?

"Say, are you going to the game?" Keira asked, interrupting my thoughts.

"Today's one? Yeah," I replied as I picked up my bag, following her out towards the hall.

"You aren't going to wait for Samara?" I asked as I slung the bag over my shoulder.

"I will, but I'd rather be out in the open rather than in the halls," She explained as she kept going.

I had to run up to her slightly, not realizing how fast her strides were. She put her things down and sat down in one of the chairs. I did the same sitting down beside her.

"So, are you trying out for any teams?" I wavered to continue. "I heard you're already on a few teams...?" It seemed more of a question rather than a statement.

"Yeah, I was on the volleyball team, basketball, but I got cut from badminton," she suspired. "There's always next year, plus, I'm trying out for the field part of track and field,"

"Cool, I got cut for badminton too," I said, trying to start a conversation.

She nodded, as if saying, okay... cool... I guess?

We sat there awkwardly staring. Waiting for Samara to come. I looked from the corner of my eye at Keira. She was anxiously waiting. As if she was just so uncomfortable she couldn't stand it. I don't know why, but either I ask or I just let it happen. I think I'll just let it happen.

But I couldn't help but wonder, why, I couldn't help but wonder why Keira was so intriguing, mysterious, yet, such a fine specimen, as a teacher of mine would say.

Either way, I was determined to find out as much as I can.

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