"Hey Steph, there you are!" A male voice called out to her the second she stepped into the daylight. "I just thought you guys just got out of practice, but wasn't sure."
Stephanie turned to her right to see nobody but Steven Murphy himself, quarterback of the football team, standing against the brick wall right next to the open doors. She blinked twice to make sure she wasn't seeing things, that it was actually him in a simple pair of jeans and a windbreaker instead of the recognizable, thick padding of his football uniform.
"Uh, y-yeah, we just finished", she stuttered and reflexively shifted her bookbag on her shoulder. Oh jeez, what could he want? With me?
"Oh, sorry, hope I didn't interrupt you or anything, you seemed kinda ready to get out of here, we just wrapped up a scr……
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