Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 88
He grinned. “Shaw seems to have a thing for you.”
I glared at him before rolling my eyes and walking to
When I sat back down, Jonah frowned at me. “I’m
really sorry to tell you this.”
Now it was my turn to frown. “What?”
He sighed, looking down at his hands. “Savannah,
Sierra drank all of your soda and ate your chocolate
Sierra gasped. “I didn’t, he did!”
I laughed but rolled my eyes. I turned to Jonah and
frowned. I pronounced his name slowly. “Jonah.”
He looked at me with a guilty look on his face. “Yes?”
“Can you please go get me a soda and another
chocolate bar? And this time, some Skittles?” I asked
and he stared at me for a moment before he nodded
and got up. I smirked, turning to look at Sierra and
Sabrina. I winked at them, making a motion with my
hands that meant ‘wrapped around my finger.’
“I saw that,” Jonah shouted to us and I grinned
innocently at him.
The football players came barreling onto the field.
Weston ran in our direction, with his helmet in his
hands. He was grinning and making stupid faces as
he ran towards us. He tripped slightly on the turf and
he turned and glared at it before he reached the 3
foot barrier keeping us from being tackled by the
“Hi!” he grinned at us, his eyes looking at each one of
us. He found Jonah’s empty spot and he frowned.
“Couldn’t get him to come?”
As if on cue, Jonah came walking through the isles,
apologizing quickly to people as he held his arms in
front of them, filled with snacks and drinks. I raised
both of my eyebrows. “I said to bring me a
chocolate bar, a drink, and Skittles, not the entire
“I know, they just restocked and I couldn’t help
myself,” he replied before he saw Weston. He smiled
at him. “Hello.”
“Can I have some?” Weston asked as Jonah sat
down. Jonah smacked his hand away.
“You know you’re not allowed sweets before a
game, or ever,” Jonah replied as he opened a candy
bar. I took it out of his hands and began eating it. He
glared at me before he opened another. Sierra took
that one and this continued on until everybody in our
small group of friends aside from Weston had
Weston was currently frowning. “I want candy.”
Jonah slowly ate a Starburst. “Too bad.”
Weston snatched the entire pack of Starbursts from
Jonah and continued to open the small squares,
shoving them into his mouth as Jonah watched in
shock. The coach blew the whistle and Weston ran
over, still chewing the candy.
I turned to Jonah who was still staring at Weston.
“He gets really hyper when he eats candy before a
game. Last time, he was ramming into players and
laughing like a maniac. Every time he made a
touchdown, he’d roll on the floor giggling.”
I stared at Jonah before I looked at the field, ready for
the hilarity that is a sugar high Weston to break out.
It turns out that Jonah was right. Weston is a nutcase
on the field when he’s hyped up on sugary snacks.
Currently, he’s rolling around on the floor because
his team got a touchdown. People were laughing at
him and he was oblivious.
Jonah sighed. “He’s going to regret this.”