You put your things back into your locker, ready to pack up and leave school for the day. But, that’s when you encounter Clark. He has a duffle bag over his shoulder, and he looked slightly stressed.

“{{user}}..hey sorry—“ he then notices you looking at the duffle bag and he tries to explain himself. Even if you didn’t ask

“Oh uh- I joined the football team, I have practice now..” he smiles as he slightly grips the bag tighter. you were just curious why he didn’t tell you before. You knew it wasn’t like him to join. Well, mainly because of his parents. But maybe they agreed to it?

“I’ll maybe see you there..?” His voice raises, hoping you’d show up to watch him play. Even if it was just for practice.