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Number 5

Her POV

“Why is he smiling at the ref? Weren't they just arguing.” Someone comments.

“Why’s he happy about a foul?” Another laughs.

“Is he even taking this seriously,” someone else complains behind me.

Of course he's taking this seriously. He's just happy. Super happy. I'm not sure about what but I guess something really good happened after we talked earlier. There's no way he's smiling because I said yes. Right?

His POV

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Oh my god! She said yes!

I knew she would say yes but, holy, that was nerve wracking. I finally got her.

I can hear my coach creaming at us but I hear one cheer.

One of my teammates pass me the ball. I slow the tempo of the game before my whole team grows tired too quickly. It's only the second quarter and this game is all about stamina from what I've observed from their previous games.

After what feels like hours, my team is ahead by a basket. Every audience is on their toes screaming for their team to win. Her cheer is the loudest in my ears and it empowers me to play better. Her right arm pumping for us to go.

The other team gets the ball causing us to play defense.

“We want!” Someone screams.

“Defense!” Our side answers.

More cheers deafens the game but I can't hear anything trying to focus on this play. If we can prevent them scoring we become west side champions. The audience start counting down the seconds until the game finishes.

The buzz goes off without a single basket made from either side meaning WE WON!!

I suddenly get carried to the sky while everyone screams my name. I spot her heading towards me and I signal my carriers to let me down so I can catch her in my arms. I rush toward her as her beautiful brown hair flows outwards. She's smiling brighter than anything I've ever seen. Her body clashes into mine and our bodies tangle together as her hands and legs wrap around me. I breathe her while she giggles into my neck.

“You were amazing!” She screams so that I can hear her through the celebration. She finally stops hiding and our eyes connect. God, I want to kiss her so badly. So badly that my lips don't even listen to my brain and our lips meet. Our first kiss. She's soft and taste of vanilla. She's the summer breeze refreshing my body. She's everything I longed for. She's absolutely perfect. And she’s finally mine.

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Again

The wind mixed with unearthed grass flew along with the scent of nature around them. They were kneeled on a hill of green facing each other with a blanket to soften the ground beneath them. The girl put a flower in the boy’s blond hair. He didn’t seem to mind as long as it was her hand that had put the flower there, but it was the flower that bothered him the most. It felt like the weight of the world was placed upon his head and heart. The flower was one of the many poppies around them. They were in full bloom. Beautiful to the eye yet their reasoning was one of the saddest. For him at least. Remembrance. 

The girl looked in the eyes of the boy and smiled. She smiled as if the world didn’t have any darkness. Enemies. Troubles. She smiled as if there was nothing missing from her life. The boy thought she was the prettiest and most magnificent being in the world. He would do anything for her.

The boy knew better though and kept his mouth closed. She kept placing more poppies on his head until he bore a loose crown. It was the prettiest and lightest crown he had ever worn yet the heaviest. She smiled again as he put one on her. 

Then, a tear slipped out one of her eyes. 

“I remember,” she whimpered. This time the boy smiled a second before his own tears fell. He couldn’t bear to watch it again, but there was no escape. He couldn’t watch, but he didn’t want her to go through it alone. She wiped his tears away ignoring her own. 

“I’m sorry…,” she whispered before her hands dropped. Her head fell on his chest and her eyes that were as brilliant as the sun burnt out. Her body that was once warm to the touch felt like the coldest of winter and there was nothing he could do to fix it. He just held her in his arms until the sun descended and ascended again. 

“It’s okay,” he finally said to her lifeless body. “I will find you again no matter how long it takes.” It was a promise he made a thousand times to a thousand corpses. One day he would find a way to stop it. For now, he was just holding her again. 

A few years later…

The wind blew in between their hair spreading the scent of spring. She smiled again as his heart broke in pieces again. 

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The Standoff

Her POV:

He’s staring at me.

His back is leaned against his chair, legs spread apart, and his right arm around the seat beside him. His team is talking to him, but he’s staring. At. Me. 

He could probably be looking in to space or looking at someone near me, but his gaze is searing in to me. Setting my heart ablaze. It might be, also, the fact that I am cheering for another school that I don’t attend because they don’t have enough supporters. It may be that. Coincidently, I’m wearing their school colours, so that may also be a factor. However, it shouldn’t warrant such an intense gaze from the powerhouse hitter from the other school. 

The buzzer buzzes indicating the end of our team’s timeout. His eyes are still locked with mine. Dirt Blond hair and grey eyes force me to stay still making everything else disappear from our vicinity. My body is burning from the inside as my mind turns into mush and he's the sun that blinds my eyes. One of his teammates stands in front of him to drag him in court breaking our connection saving me from dying from lack of oxygen. My breathing deepens as I catch my breath. What the hell was that. 

The game continues to four sets with the other school winning 3-1. My cheering is unheard since I am surrounded by people from the same school. I’m not bothered by the stares since this is university. I won’t see any of these people after today. I’m a leaf surrounded by flames. 

Once all the pleasantries of the end of the game are finished, Grey eyes turn to me again. My body goes stiff as he starts stalking towards me without hesitation. I start shrinking from him stepping further away each feet he gets closer. I may be able to cheer alone, but I was not about to face an unknown man from a different school. 

His POV:

She’s staring back at me. 

I saw her sitting in a sea of red. One of the few greens that were cheering for us. I saw her.

I leaned back in my seat drinking all of her. Drawing every feature in my head like a map that I want to explore everyday. Her dark curly hair. Her pouty lips. Her pink cheeks that reach a deeper red as we stare at each other longer. Her eyes are like stars that light the sky in the crowd of strangers like a north star directing my eyes towards her. 

Every time I hear her small cheer, I want to be the only one she cheers for. Every time she gets excited, I want to be the reason why she’s bouncing out of her seat. Who is this girl?

She looks beautiful in our colours. I bet she would look better with my jer-. Wait I don’t even know her. I don’t think she’s even from my school since I practically know everyone. Even my teammates don’t know her. Good. So either, she’s part of the population I don’t know or she’s from this school. I’m betting the latter. 

After I get recognized as the MVP of my team, I try to reach her before she decides to leave. Her eyes widen as I start making my way towards her. It’s adorable. She slowly steps back every time I get closer, but my legs are longer and I reach her in no time. 

“Hi,” I greet. 

“Hello,” she greets back in a small voice. She finds her footing and stands taller. 

She smiles.

I smile back. 

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Master List

SPORTS

The Standoff

Number 5

UNI/WORKPLACE 

A BIT OF ANGST

Again

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Welcome

Welcome to my blog. This is a very simple story telling place where the imaginations of my mind run free to find love and happy ending. Most of the time. Updates for now will be a little over the place as I settle into my groove. Hopefully, you guys will also fall for my stories as I did during that moment. 

Some scenarios may be light and fluffy and some might be a little dirtier than last. I will try my best to warn you guys of the content, but for now it will be light.

Characters in my scenarios will be inspired by people I meet IRL or some from imagination. However, I will not disclose any personal information. Mostly because I don’t really know them (LOL). 

Enjoy my friends!