53Hey guys, I'm mixing it up a bit with the POV. This chap it short but VERY important. I know you're pissed but that's why I'm dedicating this whole page just for this.
It was chilly outside. The leaves were beginning to fall resulting in little piles here and there. The wind was strong that it picked up the used paper cups and plastic wrappers left on the ground. But Trey was oblivious to his surroundings.
The ball in his hands. He dribbled it and shot it. A three pointer. Easy. Thud-thud-thud. Ball echoed amidst the hard pavement. Caught up in his one-man game, he didn't see a figure approach him.
Only did he turn around when he heard a voice say: "I think we should make a deal".
Shocked and frightened, he dropped the ball. It rolled across the court but he didn't scramble to retrieve it. He was too caught up in the presence of the girl that stood before him. As soon as his interest for shooting hoops came, it quickly vanished. He knew there was a better game at hand.
"What do you have in mind" he replied.
She circled him, they were only inches apart. She ran her finger down his neck. "Oh, nothing much, just revenge", she said with a wink.
"On who?" he wondered.
"Kyle Kingsbury" Sloan Hagen replied.
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