Chapter 12

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Saturday comes in a blur, and that morning Chelsea along with Brittany helped me prepare for my first ever baseball game, well baseball scrimmage. 

My hair is done and my outfit is already splayed out on my bed ready to be put on. With the towel wrapped around me and my hair in waves, I step into my room and take a glance at what the girls chose for the baseball game. 

A pair of cut off shorts that end about mid thigh, a t-shirt, that displays Gavin's jersey number, and all white vans lay on my bed. Releasing the towel from my grip, I pull every thing on and then take a look in my full length mirror. I'm shocked by how good I actually look. Never in my wildest dreams did I think I'd look good showing off so much skin, but the idea of seeing Gavin really appeals to me. 

The girls come up behind me and giggle to each other.

"Okay girls, it's time to go the game starts in 45 minutes and we need to find good seats, so we can actually see the guys." Brittany ushers us out of my room and out to her impala. My phone dings on the way and a smile lights my face, when I see a text from Gavin. 

Gavin: I can't wait to see you. I hope y'all enjoy the seats we saved for you girls. 

Sarah: I'm excited to see you too. I can't wait to see you play, you're gonna be amazing.

Gavin: Thanks for the confidence, I can't wait for tonight. Gtg see you in a bit pretty girl!

I sigh to myself looking at our texts and the excitement begins to build the closer we get to the field. The stands are already booming with excitement as soon as we hit the field and the boys are in the dugout getting ready to start. 

We took our seats which just so happened to be right next to the dugout, giving us a clear view of our boys. Carter was gearing up since he is the catcher, so he was in the middle of putting on all his equipment. Gavin and Cameron are pitchers and 1st basemen so they were tossing a baseball back and forth gearing up to head out. 

It almost seemed natural that my gaze would fall to Gavin, he seemed to occupy all my thoughts here lately. My eyes follow the movements of his legs as his pants cling to his muscular thighs when he lifts his leg, and swings his body to release the ball in the air. His biceps flex under his jersey and my mouth waters a little and an unknown feeling erupts in the apex of my thighs. 

"If you don't stop drooling over your man, people are going to start giving you questionable looks." Brittany whispers in my ear and Chelsea giggles quietly next to me when I shoot them an annoyed expression. "Hey no judgements here, I'm pretty sure I couldn't created a swimming pool by now with as much drool has escaped my lips while watching Cameron play, its intoxicating and a major turn on." My cheeks flame at her honesty and I blush as I look back over to Gavin, except this time his eyes meet mine and I swear they light up with his smile as soon as he sees me sitting in the stands. He winks at me and then presses his first fingers of his right hand to his lips and then blows me a kiss.  Before I can even respond he's taking off onto the field with his teammates and I am sitting in anticipation for my first ever baseball game with the boy who holds my attention, standing in the middle of the field looking sexy as sin. Its gonna be a long game.

Needless to say, I never thought baseball could be so entertaining but I was happily proven wrong. We are now in the last inning and our team is up by 7 and kicking ass more and more as the clocks winds down. Between Gavin and Cameron, they've together made two home-runs and its no wonder they are a knock, they kick ass on and off the field together. 

All three of us girls are sitting there in anticipation as Gavin comes up to bat, I watch his form as he steps up to the plate and lifts the bat against his shoulder. HIs helmet rests against his head with his brown hair peeking out from the sides. He turns his head just slightly towards me and my world stops for a moment as his eye connect to mine. For a split second I just take him in and my heart flutters as he sends me a promising wink, almost as if he's telling me this hit is for me, then turns his attention back to the pitcher. It all happens in the span of a few seconds but before I can blink I hear the connection of the metal bat with the baseball and soon its flying over our heads. 

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