That Girl

Finley McAdams
Alex Gaskarth
Luka Rice

Alex walked over to where Finley was standing by the flag pole, engrossed with her phone. He smiled to himself as he tapped her on the shoulder.

Finley whirled around without thinking and planted her fist in his stomach.

"The fuck!" Alex choked out before doubling over, his books falling from his hands.

Finley bit back a laugh. It was a knee-jerk reaction, she couldn't prevent it. "You good?"

"Yeah," he squeaked before coughing. It took him a minute before he stood up completely, an arm still wrapped around his stomach. "I'm good."

"That oughta teach you to not sneak up on me," Finley retorted, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Do you punch everyone who sneaks up on you?" Alex asked with another cough.

"Usually."