If Mitch noticed my embarrassment she didn't show it, instead just nodding towards the locker rooms. "Let's hit the showers so we can watch the varsity matches."
We did just that, and once we were dressed we headed back out to the stands. A few of the girls were already gathered, but I pointed to Ethan, who was sitting half way up on the far end. "I'm going to sit with Ethan. You want to come with me?"
Now, Mitch isn't good at hiding her emotions, but I'm not the best at picking up on things like that, either. Nevertheless, there was still an obvious discomfort in her face as she wrestled with the decision.
"No, I think I'll sit with the others. Enjoy Mr. GQ." She failed to keep the dislike completely out of her voice, and a part of me really wished I were going to sit with her instead.
