what happens in college

Adam: "Shut up! I'll catch up!"

Brea: I laughed. "Suuuure you will."

Adam: I was nearly level. "Ha!"

Brea: "No fair," I whined.

Adam: I smirked. "You got a head start!"

Brea: "But...but..." I made a pouty face, even though I really didn't care.

Adam: I laughed. "Just have fun, alright?"

Brea: I laughed, too. "Whatever."

Adam: "Wanna see how far you can jump?"

Brea: That could be dangerous. "Okay!" I nodded, my eyes twinkling. "Ready, set, go!" I jumped.

Adam: I jumped and landed pretty much right next to her. "Tie."

Brea: When I landed, my ankle twisted a little. "Ouch," I muttered. "And yeah, tied."

Adam: I held a hand out to her. "Are you okay?"

(I was worried someone would get hurt )

(I wanted a little drama)

Brea: "Um, yeah, I - ouch," I mumbled again as I took his hand and pulled myself to my feet. "I'm...fine..."

(don't we all?)

Adam: I frowned. "Are you sure? Should I look at it?"

(haha)

Brea: "Um, it's fine. Really." I just didn't want there to be anything wrong, because what if I had to take off work? I couldn't do that.

Adam: "Can you walk on it?"

Lucy: I was intrigued. "What ya got there?"

Brea: I sucked it up and took a step. "Mmhmm," I said through slightly gritted teeth.

Tyson: I shrugged. "I was just writing something down."

Adam: "Does it hurt a lot when you walk?" Crap. Maybe that wasn't such a good idea.

Brea: "Nope," I lied.

Lucy: I sighed. "Well, do you mind if I take a seat?"

Adam: "Are you sure?"

Tyson: "Go ahead."

Brea: "Yup, doesn't hurt at all..."

Adam: I frowned. "Are you sure you're sure you're sure?"