Scout approached the basketball court and made eye contact with Ramona before waving her over. She flashed a grin at him before jogging over to see him on the side.
“Oh… are you leaving? I… I was gonna ask you if you wanted to come to our place,” Ramona said softly, looking away.
Scout gulped, “Aw, Ramona, I’m sorry. I’m sure I’ll be over soon. I’m just… I’m not very good with crowds of people, so everything’s feeling a little claustrophobic, y’know? I really wish I could stay, but it’s getting a bit late anyways.”