‘Dana arrived late for school the next day, dealing with Tina’s parents, and Bette, who was now getting on her nerves, she wondered why the girl played so many games.

‘She made sure Tina was okay before sending her home, her parents where pissed off enough,



she didn’t want to add any more fuel to the fire, like the fact that she and Shane screwed.

A term she used all the time, she jogged quickly to the gym and greeted her fellow players as she changed. 



Bette walked in with an smile on her face and waved at everyone, she took off whatever clothes she had on and tried on her new basketball uniform.

‘Dana’s eyes lingered on the lightened body that was next to hers, as she said, way to many games, as the other girls cleared out,




Bette finally let her hand slide up Dana’s back.



“You still mad.”

“Nowell yeah.”

“You shouldn’t take things so personally.” ‘Bette sat down in front of her laid back, a smirk on her face.



Dana face grew how as she sat there braless with Bette’s hand rubbing her sides gently.

‘Dana squirmed gently and fell into her grace,


“Were going to be late, come on.



” Bette traced the outline of her ear, “We need to talk later,”


‘Bette pressed a kiss on her cheek and walked out the little changing room.

Dana felt a harsh vibe from the touch, almost like a goodbye, something was defiantly up.




She jogged out to the court and began to practice all the while looking straight at Bette.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ –Shane-





‘Shane slammed her locker and kicked it, her mind jumbled thoughts, her eye still bugged her, the pain surged threw her whole body.




She straightened the blood like tie on her neck and her black buttoned shirt, no sleeved.

She didn’t care nothing about her pants but, made sure she wore her favorite pairs of sneakers.






She nearly forgot that it was close to picture time for the school, her eye wasn’t even healing as fast as she thought it would.

‘She dug in her pocket and brought out a small mirror and held it up to her face, the bruise turned slightly purple since yesterday,





she touched it barely and winced at how much pain she still was in,






she heard a scuffle of a pair of shoes and looked threw her mirror and seen the last person she at least suspected.