Gavin

After third period I was on my way to my locker when Abigail stopped me, um this is weird. I thought. Then I realized that she was probably doing something for Wes. "Hey, Gavin." She said in a sing-song voice, batting her eyelashes. "Umm, hi..." She continued as if this wasn't awkward at all. "You know, now that I'm single, I could use a date to homecoming." She was playing with me, great...
"I'm already going with someone but thanks for the offer." She looked over my shoulder at something and then gave a small smirk. Before I could even move she stood on her tiptoes and kissed me full on the lips. I stood in shock for a moment and then shoved her off of me. This was some kind of sick joke. I looked up and saw Carmen running down the hallway with tears in her eyes. Gosh no! What did I get myself into.
I groaned and ran after her.
I drove around for a while trying to find her, but eventually I just gave up and just went to the park. I knew she would show up eventually. I constantly tried her phone, but I knew how Carmen was when she got mad. I expected lots of pain in the near future.
When I see a car pull up I wince, here we go. But to my surprise Wes steps out not Carmen. "What do you want now?" I say sighing. He throws back his head and laughs. "Chill, Morgan, I'm not here for you. I just came to shoot with my partner." He exaggerates the last word. I smirk. "Well, I don't care who it is, you have no chance." He just laughs again. "We'll see about that."
We both return to our own baskets. Wonder who was idiotic enough to team up with that idiot. Then I see her. Bronze hair glistening in the sun. She grins and looks in the general direction of the court, sprinting over. I let out a sigh of relief, she must have found out that the kiss wasn't my fault.
Unfortunately my relief didn't last long when she walked over to Wes without even acknowledging me. I face palmed, that's why he was so smug earlier. I wonder again what I had gotten myself into. I decide to walk over, and at least try to talk things out with her. I was tired of this being a mind game.
"Carmen!" She looks over at me. "Can I help you in some way?" She says annoyed. "Um, I was just wondering, er, if we could talk for a minute?" She sighs and whispers something to Wes, he grins and laughs. She snickers. Wow, she should join drama club, or maybe the junior janitors for being able to get so close to that guy without puking. "I'm kinda trying to practice for my tournament, don't you have a girlfriend that you can talk to?" I roll my eyes. "Seriously, if this is your way of getting back at me it's pathetic." She gives a smile that's a bit to sweet. "Fine, lets talk." Okay bodily harm is coming real soon.
We walked over to a bench at the edge of the park. "You have three minutes." I sighed and took a deep breath. "Well Abigail came over to me, and-she-kinda-sorta-asked-me-to-homecoming. But, I told her I was going with you, and then she kissed me. I shoved her off of me and saw you run down the hallway. So yeah, you can thank your new partner for all of this. " I huffed out the last few sentences. She just sat there for a second. Really, you have nothing to say? I thought. I just rolled my eyes and walked away. If she wants to apologize she'll find me. To be honest I was getting tired of always going after her.