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CHAPTER TWO

It was finally the day of Anthony's track meet. Analyn was currently pulling up to the Foster's driveway. The plan was for her to drive Anthony's truck there while Anthony rode with his friend to the track meet. The reason Analyn was bringing Anthony's truck was because if Anthony didn't want to ride home with his friend. Analyn was honestly a bit surprised Anthony trusted her with his truck, but she was happy to know that he did trust her with it.

"You positive you're sure with me driving your truck?" Analyn asked, glancing at her best friend with raised eyebrows as they both walked towards the front door. Anthony was wearing his track uniform, a baseball cap turned backwards, and was holding his duffle bag. 

Anthony chuckles, opening the front door and lets Analyn go out first. "I wouldn't want anyone else driving it." 

Analyn smiles brightly at him and once he closed the door behind him, she does grabby hands at him. "Then gimme the keys, mister."

Anthony smiles at her with amusement, throwing her his keys he grabbed off the table inside. Analyn catches them with ease, and a grin tugs on her lips. "If you hear anyone singing loudly to musicals on the way there," She points at him with a stern expression on her face. "It will be me."

"Not surprised." Anthony comments, his lips forming into a small smile. "I actually would be worried if you weren't listening to musicals on the way there. You always listen to musicals."

Analyn scoffs, her cheeks heating up because of the fact that he was right and because he remembered what music she listens to. "Not always." 

Anthony tilts his head to the side, raising his eyebrows at her as if that was way of saying 'really?'. Analyn stares back at him, determined to not back down, but then she sighs heavily and begins to walk down the steps of the front porch. "Yeah, okay, you're right."

"Ha! I knew it." Anthony smirked, following her down the steps.

"Hey, lovebirds!" Anthony's friend, Javier, calls from his place by his red colored car. Anthony rolls his eyes while Analyn looks at Javier with annoyance. "Are we going or not?"

"Yeah, yeah," Analyn grumbles. "No need to rain on our parade." 

"And there's a musical pun." Anthony put emphasis on the word 'and' and rolled his eyes, playfully acting like he was annoyed. Although to be honest he thought it was kind of cute when she said musical based puns. 

"Dude," Javier raises his eyebrows at the curly-haired boy, looking at him suspiciously.  "How would you even know that was a musical pun?"

Anthony looks nervous for a few seconds as he tries to figure out what to say. "Well, I-"

"I force him to watch musicals with me." Analyn interrupted with a cheeky grin on her lips. 

Javier chuckles upon knowing this information and seeing Anthony being embarrassed about it. "Okay, well, you ready to set some records, bro?"

Anthony immediately nods and smiles, walking over to the passenger side of the red car. "Uh, yeah. For sure."

Analyn walks to the drivers side of Anthony's truck, unlocking it before getting in. She puts her backpack on the passenger side first then she gets in the truck. She plugged the keys into the ignition, starting up the truck. She was about to close the door when she saw Anthony looking at his house as if he forgot something. 

Analyn gets out of the truck, only so she's standing on the step pedal and leaning her now crossed arms on top of the door. "Anth," Analyn calls out to him, causing him to look away from his house and to her. She tilts her head to the side and glances at him, concern filling her gaze. "You alright?"

"Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine...I think." Anthony replied, glancing back at his house and remained silent for a few more moments. His friend, who was sitting at the wheel now, gotten back out of his car to look at Anthony with confused. Anthony's friend and Analyn shared a look, both confused as to why Anthony kept looking at his house. 

"You good?" Javier asked as he and Analyn looked back at Anthony.

"I feel like I'm missing something." Anthony responded. He looked down and opens his duffle bag to check inside. Once again Analyn and Javier exchanged a look of confusion before they both looked at the house and back at Anthony.

Anthony looks up from his bag moments later, glancing at his friends and shrugged in response. "Alrighty, then. Let's get this show on the road!" Analyn exclaimed, grinning at the two boys before she got back inside the truck and closed the door.

Anthony and Javier laughed at the red-haired girl. "I can't believe you're letting her drive your truck." Javier remarks, getting back into the car as Anthony gets in the car as well. He looks at Anthony. "You do know that she drives like crazy, right?"

Anthony puts his duffle bag into the back seat, rolling his eyes. "She backed up into a mailbox one time and you call that crazy driving." He chuckles. "In her defense, that was her first time ever backing up." 

"Okay, sure." Javier agreed with an amused smile and started up his car.

Anthony looked forward at his truck with a soft smile on his lips upon hearing the soundtrack of Wicked and Analyn singing. Analyn had the window slightly open which is why he was able to hear her and the music. The way his truck was parked gave him the ability to see his best friend already jamming along to music and pretending to use her water bottle she brought with her as a microphone. 

Anthony furrowed his eyebrows again when he felt that feeling again. That feeling as if he forgot something. He got out of the car along the same time his friend does and they both looked at the house. "Huh," Anthony shrugs once again. He casts a glance at Javier. "Whatever, let's bounce."

Analyn had no clue of this happening since she was too busy singing along to the soundtrack of Wicked. When she heard the sound of Javier's car starting, Analyn put her water bottle in the cup holder and buckled up. She waited for the boys to back out the driveway before she followed them.

A/N i had the hardest time figuring out what the names of anthony's friends are so & i asked an author who written an anthony foster book if i could use the names she had given them in my book & she agreed so thank you so much -hxneybee17 <3 oh & also josh's muscles in that gif above oh my gosh wow he's so fine 

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