Skyler's POV
I ignored my brother's nasty remarks last night, and I didn't allow him to ruin my day. I left home early for practice, and I felt so happy to find Kevin got out of his car, and he waved his hand at me. I climbed out of my car and grabbed my duffle bag, and together we walked towards the gym.
"Wow, why do you look so inspired, Superstar?" My best friend asked, and I hit his back with the ball.
"Come on, Sky, why do you need to hit me if you are happy?" He asked, and I chuckled.
"I don't hit you because I am happy, stop calling me Superstar," I responded and he laughed.
"Why? You are like a celebrity here in Santa Clara, why don't you like it, man." He replied.
Kevin knew I hated it when someone called me Superstar, except Selena, I find it sexy every time she called me that.
"Okay, I am sorry," he said and looked at me with seriousness and I laughed that he still caught the ball when I pass it to him unexpectedly.
