Chapter 7
As they got to Jamie's house, Lucas and Haley were arriving as well.
"So I guess you owe me a kiss goodnight."
"I guess so." She leaned forward and they shared a quick peck on the lips.
"Bye." she got out of the car and went over to Lucas's, which Haley was just getting off.
"Hey guys."
"Hey." Haley said.
"Hey, Jamie can you come to the basketball courts with me now for a while. I think we need to talk."
"Ok whatever. I will be back later Haley."
"Alright bye." she got into Lucas's car and they went to the park. When they got there he got his basketball form the car.
"Ok we are going to play a little game."
"A game? What kind of game."
"Ok if I shoot it right now and make it I get to ask you a question and you have to answer it. If I miss no question. The same thing goes for you."
"Ok."
"I will start." He threw the ball and it swished through.
"Ok did you have a good time with Tim?"
"Yes."
"Your turn." she missed. "Ok guess it's my turn again." He made it in again.
"Did he do anything that got you mad?"
"No." she shot it and she made it in. "Did you have fun with Haley?"
"Yes I did." He made it in again.
"Are you still a virgin?"
"No." His jaw dropped. "Just kidding." she shot it and made it in again. "Are you still a virgin?" he hesitated for a minute. "Yes." He shot it and missed. She made it in when she shot it.
"Are you lying to me?"
"No, I will never lie to you, I swear it on our friendship."
"Alright, I trust you." He shot the ball and it hit the rim really hard and it bounced off into a distance.
"I will go get it." she ran down the little hill and heard a car pull up in the parking lot. As she was coming back up she saw Brooke then heard her say: I think I am pregnant. Lucas's looked sick for a second. But then she thought "why would she come and tell him this, why would he look sick, he must have done it with her. But then that would mean he lied to me. He swore on their friendship." He was sitting on a picnic table and she stood in front of him and looked from him to Brooke about three times.
"You lied to me."
"Jamie I, um…"
"You swore on our friendship. I guess it really doesn't mean that much to you." she put the ball down on the table next to him. "Bye."
"Jamie wait." she was halfway down the court when she just couldn't hold it in anymore and she started to cry. She hated crying but when she cried she really cried. There was nobody home so she went up to her room and started to play the drums. She was playing hard and mean and the tears didn't stop. She didn't hear the door.