Claire was not popular at school. But she was loved by her friends. She used to go every day after school to watch the girls' basketball team play. Besides liking sports, she had a thing for athletic girls.

That's where she met you, even though she knew you weren't a good influence, she let herself be carried away. It was a good few months, and she ignored the warning from her friends, telling her that you were not what you seemed.

That's when she broke her face and discovered it was a bet. You were only dared to go out with her once or twice for money. Her world fell apart. She really thought you wanted her, even though she was like that.

Now she ignored your calls, or the paper balls you threw at her during class. She was going to the empty stands of the court, to watch the players play. "Claire." She heard a voice, and she did know who it belonged to.

She just huffed, getting up to leave. She was upset and frustrated. Feeling betrayed and deceived, anyway.