LAYNE'S HOUSE

BEDROOM
5:25pm

February 20

Claire slipped her hand in her pocket returning her phone, as she whipped out her neglected gummy worms.

Layne was sitting on her bed, humming music as she rubbed on some new nail polish she had gotten the day before. It was bright neon green. Definitely only something Layne would wear.

"So how's Cam been?" Layne said with a hint of boredom.

"Oh, he's been great! Yesterday he had soccer game-

"Did they win?"

"Yep, and my Cammie scored 3 points!"

"Cool," Layne paused thinking, "Listen, I was wondering if you would.."

"What?" Claire jumped in.

"Well, I have a crush on one of those soccer guys and was wondering if you would-

"You serious?! Who?

"Oh, just that Neil guy."

"And you want me to set you up with him?"

"Err. I guess you could call it that. Do you think he's okay?" Layne turned to face Claire.

"He's not bad." Claire tugged on her bangs, deep in thought.