She was nervous to be riding in his car

Every time she got around him

The butterflies in her stomach

Always miraculously make their appearance

This time she felt it would be obvious

She was tired of making a fool of herself to guys who only saw her as the “homie”

She didn’t want to be his homie


Get out of your heard she told herself

The car was silent

She wondered if he regretted offering her a ride

She was sure

He had so many better things to do after winning the opening game

Yet here she was in his car

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