“Wait up a second there.” Braxton called out as he caught up and began walking alongside her. Belle scoffed, Really?! This guy again? He just can’t take no for an answer, can he? He kept on rambling about how he wasn’t at fault to which she just rolled her eyes, "-Where are you headed?” he asked offering the signature “charming” smile that went on for miles, typical of his type of guy she had met many times before down south. “I am going to the ladies’ locker room, where you can’t come with, to change. Then I will be practicing my volleyball serves in the volleyball gym alone, ok? You can go right down to the main office and do what no guy ever does…Ask. For. Directions.” She said, making sure to emphasize each word so he could understand her. “I’m sorry I was standing in the middle.” Belle shook her head with a soft smirk, “No, you aren’t. Now, it was very…nice to meet you, Braxton. I hope you have a wonderful evening wandering around the school, away from me.”
@ChayChay05 ~ Braxton