I walk pass Dameon and go to my allot spot, I wave good evening to our Gym teacher, he wasn't old. But he kinda looked like Bill Nye, so that's why I call him that for his nickname. He surprisingly had humor and such. Anyways, he checked to make sure everyone was here, and nobody was late. He yelled out "Ok, laps!" everyone got up and went into groups, beside.. Syril! But he did seem a bit lonely as he dragged his side across the Mat that clung to the wall.
I jog over to him and playfully hit his arm, he looked at me and immediately brightened up. I don't usually like to admit it, but I love it when boys feel special. I sometimes think they need more attention than girls do.
Syril now had a smile plastered stuck to his face "Hey Jewel! Nice to see you around" I walked beside him "You too," He chuckled "I have a question" I slow down kinda to hear him over the chattering of rustling men. "Shoot," Syril nodded "So are you Dameon's g-" He stopped at the sight of me shushing him "No, no I'm not."
"Huh, he brags about you in the.. Well, practically everywhere he goes." Syril raised an brow. I huff "Nah, he has a metal pole stuck up his ass. He always ignores me when I say 'im NOT his lover. '"
Syril laughed, "Yup. Sounds like a very accurate insult." We both got cut off by the loud whistle, I look at Syril and he said something, because I saw his mouth moving but I didn't hear it. I did some motions like putting my hand by my ear. He seemed to get it and nodded.
We walk over to the mat and the gym teacher gently pushed us and a few people out the way before rolling out a massive yellow, yet squishy ball. He leaned his elbow on it "We're playing volleyball, normally. Just with this ball. For fun, now line up so I can choose out an even team," He starts doing signal thing. You know how they choose which number you are like one and two. If you're one, you go on the other side, if you're two. You're on the other team.
So I went behind a person, and Syril smiled back at me, getting chosen to team one. And with luck on my side, I was in team one too.
I went over to syril and he chuckled "Nice," I smile softly "Hey, what did you meant to say when the Gym Teacher blew his whistle?" Syril flustered a bit and rubbed the back of his neck "Well, I may or may not have asked to be friends with you.. " I try not to giggle "Friends..hmm... Sure. Why not. " Syril's face lightened up probably twice as more than it did the second time I spot him. I love watching him lighten up, makes me feel fuzzy inside.. Wait, what? When I heard the Gym Teacher yelled "Start!" I quickly shook it off.
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