Find Chloe

You flip out your phone, quickly texting Sarah, who's on the volleyball team with Chloe.

"Hey, Sarah?" you text.

"What's up, cuz?" the response comes.

"Do you have any idea where Chloe from volleyball is? I need to talk to her."

"Yeah, we just finished our training session, let me give you her number."

Sarah texts on Chloe's number, and you quickly send on a text.

"Hey! It's Jack. I was wondering if you want to hang out about now, I have a favour to ask."

You spend a few moments hesitantly watching the clock on your phone roll closer and closer to the deadline, before a text flashes back to you.

"yeah ;) id love to hang. meet you by the tire swing by the lake?"

She follows this up with a winking face with its tongue sticking out and a kiss. While you can't say much for her grammar, she's definitely a flirt.

"Perfect," you respond, before heading over to the tire swing.

Walking around the back edge of the lake, you hurry off to where the smattering of trees begins, soon finding a small grove where a tire swing hangs. Sitting in it and pushing off in your legs, you gently sway from the rope, lifting a cigarette to your mouth and lighting it. Taking a deep inhale, you relax, before exhaling the smoke through your nose. After a few minutes of smoking, Chloe shows up, wearing the same outfit as yesterday, although admittedly, a lot less clean. Sweat stains mark the armpit areas of her white tee, while her face is flush from the exertion.

"Hey! What's up, cutie?"

"Hey, Chloe. How was practice?"

"Ah, it was fine. Bit tiring. So, what's up?"