Trent POV
On Sunday, the boys and I played soccer for the last time before graduation. We ordered food and laughed back when we were freshmen. It's crazy how time flies.
It's just like yesterday; my family drove me here. Mom wasn't sure if I should go that year because I wasn't yet an adult, and dad would always call me over ten times a day to ensure I didn't lack a thing.
It's just two weeks, and everything will come to an end. Bryce and I will be leaving here on Wednesday until commencement day. That means I will finally have time for Jas.
I dialed Jas digits several times, all that went to voicemail until later that night, I received a message from her.
Jazzy: Hello, Griffin. I was busy today, swamped, how are you?
Trent: What had you busy?
Jazzy: Just some necessities.
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