"Thanks." I say, taking the cup.
"Zach?" Grant asks.
"Yeah. Hey Grant, Nick." Zach says. The two boys do the weird head nod thing.
Lizzie looked confused, and Nick must have noticed, "We're all on the football team, so we know each other."
We all nod.
Insert awkward silence. Then Bex coughs.
"Guys this is Zach, he transferred here at the beginning of the year." I say.
A chorus oh Hi's Hello's follow. Then Macey looks at me and mouths, "That's him! Told you he was hot." Then she winks. That's not good…
"Zach, This is Bex, Macey, and Liz. And that's Jonas," I say pointing everyone out, "You already know Nick and the idiot, Grant."
"Hey Guys," Zach says, also doing the head nod thing.
"So you guys lived here you whole life?" Zach asks.
"Yeah. Born and grew up here." Liz says.
"So I'm guessing you guys have known each other for a long time?" Zach asks.
"Yeah we have. We've been friends since forever, we live on the same street, our parents are best friends, therefore we're best friends. Except for Cams and Grant. They're twins. Pretty self explanatory," Bex explains, "Macey is going out with Nick. Jonas and Lizzie are "just friends", but they're just in denial. And I'm with "the idiot" Grant." Liz and Jonas glare at Bex. She ignores them.
"Cool. And Cammie…?" Zach asks.
"No boyfriend." I reply.
Macey winks at Zach, "She's single, and ready to mingle!" I groan. I have had enough Macey match making. Zach laughed.
That's when Grant notices my ankle is propped up.
"Cam, whatcha do to your ankle this time? To many ballerina turns?" Grants teases.
"Number one, I don't take ballet, I take jazz. Number two, I fell because I bumped into someone." I retort.
"And she can't really walk…" Zach adds.
"That's no surprise." Grants says, laughing. I'm really klutzy, so I have injured myself on multiple occasions. I glare at him. He glares back. Our little sibling glare fest continues, until Jonas snaps his fingers in front our faces, and Macey yells at us to grow up.
"So…you play any sports except football, Zach?" Jonas asks.
"Basketball," Zach answers.
"Me and Grant play basketball too. Jonas is our nerd. He does math team and BPA." Nick says.
"Cool. What about you guys?" Zach asks, looking at Me, Bex, Mace, and Lizzie.
"Me and Cammie are in swimming, I play softball too, Cammie and Macey are on the dance team, and Lizzie here is on math team and BPA. Nerd love." Bex sings.
We kept talking for another hour or so, and then we realized the game was over.
"Hey guys," Mace says, "The games over, we won by the way, and we need to go."
"Can you girls give us a ride?" Nick asks, "Josh dropped us of, he told us he'd drop us off, but it looks like he and DeeDee left early to go make out."
"That ass. He thinks he can get away with anything. If I lose my temper one of these days, I'll beat that bloody idiot's ass, and make sure his pretty boy face ca—" I cut Bex off.
"Bex, calm down." I say. Bex can be very scary when angry.
Josh was my ex. Long story short, it didn't work out. At all. And now all my friends hate him.
"Anyways, can we have a ride?" Nick repeats.
"Sorry babe. We brought Bex's car. We don't have enough space." Macey says.
"I can give you guys a ride," Zach steps in, "I don't mind."
"You sure man?" Jonas asks.
"Its fine." Zach replies.
"Alright, then we're good. Boys, you go in Zach's car. And us girls, will go in mine. Then we meet up at the twin's house, okay?" Macey asks.
"The twin's house?" Zach asks.
"That's what we call my house. Cause me and Grant are twins." I say.
"Yeah. Everybody usually comes over on Friday nights. It's tradition." Grant adds, "You could come if you want, right Cammie? Me and Nick have known you for a few months, so you're not a stranger."
"Sure." I say.
"You sure?" Zach asks. We all nod.
"Then I'll come too," Zach says, "We should get going."
We looked around realized the whole stadium was practically empty.
"We should," Bex says, then looks at me, "I'll bring the get the car, and bring closer, so you don't have to walk. Grant, come with me."
"Why? You and Grant need some alone time? Maybe in the backseat of you car?" Nick smirks, wiggling his eyebrows.
"Hey! That's my brother and my best friend! Don't need that mental picture. Ugh." I yell.
Nick laughs, and Bex just rolls her eyes, grabs Grants, and starts walking towards the parking lot.
"We should start walking. It might take some time with your ankle Cam," Liz says.
So I grab her arm, and get up. Now for the hard task of actually walking. I try jumping, it doesn't work, and walking with a limp just makes it worse. And I'm not even going to consider sliding.

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