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“Owww.....” Emmett groaned, rubbing the back of his head and grimacing. This was worse than when he took a hard hit in football practice. His head was ringing like a bell. Emmett laughed to himself. Mrs. Wilson in English would have yelled at him for using that kind of cliche. “C-! Put more effort into it!” She scrawled, in bright red ink, on his last paper. Whatever. Emmett just needed to keep playing well enough to get a scholarship. There were already scouts from a couple of major schools coming to his games, after all.
“What just happened?” The girl sitting next to him said softly. Rebecca was one of the hottest girls on the cheerleading squad, in Emmett’s opinion. She had long red hair and a great ass, and her eyes were so green they were downright captivating. He’d been trying to get her to go out with him for weeks before she’d finally agreed.
“I’m not sure. I just remember coming in here because you said you found this antique.” Emmett responded, gesturing at the old camera lying on the ground near them. Rebecca got an odd look on her face. “That’s weird.....I don’t remember ever seeing this thing before.” She responded, picking it up and clicking through to the photo album. “It’s just a bunch of candid shots of people and stuff here in the mall.”
“Huh. I wonder why whoever was using it left it in here.” Emmett responded. Rebecca shrugged. “Maybe they got caught and someone threatened to sue?” She replied. Emmett smiled at her. God, she was just so hot in her sky blue and white cheerleading uniform. Rebecca cocked an eyebrow. “Slow down there, big guy.” She laughed, noticing how Emmett had been looking at her. “Let’s see how the rest of this date goes first.”
Emmett ran a hand through his spiky dark hair and agreed with a laugh of his own. Got to be more subtle, he thought to himself. “So, are you looking forwards to the game on Friday?” He asked. That should be a pretty safe subject, right?
“Of course! After all, us girls get to watch you guys run around and crash into each other for an hour. Always a good time.” Rebecca responded. Seeing that Emmett didn’t quite know how to respond to her response, she smiled and said “Just joking a little. Of course I’m looking forward to the game. After all, girls like football too.” She said with a wink. Emmett was a nice guy, but honestly it was pretty clear he wasn’t the smartest guy around.
“So, what do you want to do know?” She asked.