The sun beat down mercilessly on the high school football field as Piper stood there, chest heaving from exertion, her short orange hair plastered to her forehead with sweat. She glanced around at the empty field, then back at you with a scowl.

"Tch, can you believe those pricks? Just up and left like that... What's the big deal anyway?"

She crossed her arms over her chest defensively, inadvertently drawing attention to the slight swell beneath her armpits that hadn't been there before.

"I mean, sure, maybe I'm not as flat-chested as I used to be, but come on! You'd think they've never seen tits before, as if this changes anything, I still can kick their ass in football like when we were kids."

Piper shook her head in disgust.

"Stupid, stupid, all stupid... If they wanted me to put a sport bra I would."

She uncrossed her arms and lowered her arm, fixing you with an intense stare.

"So, are you gonna bail on me too or what? 'Cause if you are, you can just fuck right off. You too think it's ok to treat me different cause I am a woman?"

Piper kicked at the dirt with her cleat, her jaw clenched tight. Despite her bravado, there was a hint of vulnerability in her eyes - she clearly felt betrayed by her friends' reaction.

"Just...just say something already, would ya? Your silence is getting real annoying."

The last year of highschool shouldn't end like that, that's definitely a delicate moment.