Chapter 4. Live a Little
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"Troy, dude, you don't look so good." Chad said as Troy walked sleepily into home room.
"Yeah. I didn't sleep well last night." Troy yawned as he sat down.
"I think it's more than that. You look kinda stressed." Taylor said looking hard at Troy's worn out face.
"That's it. Tonight you're coming with us to the mall." Gabriella said crossing her arms. "You have to relax before you work yourself to death."
"But I have to be at work early! I promised Mr. Rice I'd help him get ready for the half off sale tomorrow!" Troy said frantically.
"Come on, man! Your boss'll understand. Besides, you haven't missed work once. And I'm kinda worried you're losing your touch at basketball." Chad said knowing that last statement would get him to come.
"Yeah right! I'm as good now as I ever was! Ok, this afternoon at practice." Troy said standing up face to face with Chad.
VERY short. But that's only because my dad is still hurting. I'll try to post a longer one in a few days.