I'm here. || Karlnap

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-Karl POV-

Nick had left two hours ago and it was now 6, I wanted to wear something nice jus because so I was searching through my closet currently, throwing things on the floor and trying to decide what to wear. I found a baby blue colored sort of crop top and a black bomber jacket that had patches on it, the jacket was black and went perfectly with my high waisted baggy jeans. 

I grabbed my phone off of my nightstand and walked out of my door, my sisters door was open and when I walked past it she heard me, walking out of her door and looking at my outfit. 

"Wait, your outfit kinda slaps." She said, going down the stairs in front of me and walking into the kitchen. 

"Thanks Arlo." I say, waving and walking out the front door. 

I got to the field as the game was just starting, I ran in and sat on the bleachers near the front, my eyes immediately finding Nick. I sit alone during the game, only focusing on what was happening in front of me. I look around the bleachers, taking note of how no one was giving me weird looks or anything, some people even.. smiled, at me. 

I gave them a thin lipped smile back and turned my attention back toward Nick, clapping when everyone else did. 

When it was halftime the team ran into the break room, the whole crowd clapping for them. 

I clapped and then pulled my phone out of my back pocket. I looked down at my stomach, it actually looked perfect in the crop top, my pale skin was complimented by the blue color and my stomach looked flat and smooth. I smiled to myself and messed with my phone for a couple minutes before hearing my name being called. 

"KARL!" I heard again, I looked up and saw Nick at the sidelines near the bleachers, he had his helmet off so his hair was beautifully messed up. I made my way down the bench steps and leaned over the half fence sort of thing. 

"Hey." I said, smiling. 

"You look beautiful." He said just loud enough for me to hear it. 

I practically glowed and he put his hand on the back of my head, pulling me toward him. He kissed my lips gently and I kissed back, putting my hand on his forearm. He smiled into the kiss, making me smile too and he pulled back, moving his hand so it was holding my cheek. 

"Karl?" He said as I looked at him. 

"Yeah?" He moved his hands onto my bare torso, his fingers like fire when they touched my skin. 

"Will you be my boyfriend?" He asked with a grin. 

I nodded a lot and he kissed me again, this time shortly. 

When he pulled away he winked. "I gotta go." 

I gave him a small wave and he waved back running off back toward the breakrooms.

I made my way back up the bleachers and sat down in my spot again, smiling and blushing. 

"Their so cute together." I heard someone whisper behind me. 

"I know right, I feel bad that we all made fun of them." 

"Yeah. Clay is so dumb, I wish none of us never listened to him. I'm pretty sure we all regret it but we're all too scared to say something." 

The two people whispered, not knowing I could hear them. I smiled more, knowing that some people actually liked and supported me. 

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When the game was over I clapped and cheered, waiting until everyone else left before I left too. When most of the people had cleared out I stood up, putting my phone in my pocket and running toward the field. Nick was standing at the edge waiting for me and I launched myself into his arms, smiling and giggling.  

He smiled a big smile and kissed my nose, holding his gym bag in one hand and mine in the other. "You were great!" I said as we started walking. 

He smiled and laughed, putting his arm around my waist and pulling me toward his body. "You look so pretty." He said, making me blush. 

"Thanks." I said in an almost whisper, kissing his cheek. "I heard people saying they felt bad for judging us, they sounded nice." 

I saw him smile wider. "I'll see you tomorrow." Nick said as we got off the field and into the parking lot. 

"Bye!" I said with a wave. 

"Call me if you need anything!" He yelled from across the parking lot. 

"Okay!" I got in my car and smiled to myself, driving away. 

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