#crissyrain

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After months of fleeting glances, ‘accidental’ brushing of hands and a lot of football, Allison and Crissy finally got together.

Continuing the trend of not developing my relationships...

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After their night at the park, Crissy and Allison met up frequently to play football, and generally work on Allison’s strength in her leg. 

Deidre had been distant after their fight, and often refused to even pick up the phone. She was cold, harsh, and the jokes about Marigold grew more bitter. Allison knew that maybe she should try more, reach out more, but she wasn’t sure she knew how, and she wasn’t sure that was what Deidre wanted. 

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Allison: I am so sorry. I didn’t mean that to look like I was...ahh. 

Crissy: It’s okay. Simple mistake.

Allison: Yeah. Sorry. Hand placement is...ummm...sorry.

Crissy: I’d better get going anyway. I’ll...I’ll see you around?

Allison: Yes...I...bye Crissy.

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Crissy: ...it’s Allison, isn’t it? From P.E?

@amixofpixels

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Allison: Thanks for today. 

Crissy: That’s alright, sometimes you just need to kick things and let off some steam. I get it.

Allison: I’m just fed up of everyone thinking they’re going to hurt me. I need to work on this stuff and get back into it. They don’t seem to get that.

Crissy: They?

Allison: Urgh...just...everyone really. Deidre...mostly. Parents too but not as much. I just wish that she...that they all, understood. But...but I’m glad you do. 

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Allison: Oh, Crissy! You...you have a little something...

Crissy: Ooops! I was just doing the contest...guess I forgot to check! How’re you?! You’re looking well.

Allison: Yeah, I’m good thanks! Listen...this maybe a random question...but do you happen to have gym clothes? Just wondering if you wanted to kick a ball around?