groovys pov:
i was feeling a little down, i had broken up with skunker because we were drifting. our throuple was different cause we had another person, but or connections just weren't strong enough on our own.
as much as it was sad, we both agreed with was the best. i was planning on working on myself and not thinking about dating for a while
of course until the dazzling new boy walked into the room. when he winked at me i could tell i heated up, and my giggle? why groovy?!
his voice gave me butterflies in my stomach.after 15 minutes into class, my heart skipped a beat when i saw him lean towards me.
"wanna play with my limited edition, cammo, pop-it?" trasher said seductively."uh, sure. thanks!" he said back smiling
"anytime babe" he winked again
i'm hopelessly falling for Trasher bowles.
after a long period of Bustin sharing to us about the details of his circumcision and his preference in foreskin lotion, it was finally gym!
today gym was extra fun because we were going to play baseball! being a try hard is fun. i walked outside to the baseball diamond chatting and flirting with trasher. i learned he also played baseball! when out gym teacher was splitting out teams, she put Trasher and i on opposing teams.
i watched our team and yelled at Polly for her lack of catching abilities, and Tony for not paying attention because her and Polly were shit talking multiple different people, typical. although i was yelling, i wasn't really doing anything myself, oh well.
when it was my turn to bat, it was Trasher pitching.
"don't worry kitten, i'll go easy on you" he said lowly so only we could hear it, or so i thought because i then saw Polly and Tony laughing hysterically and mimicking Trasher, infuriating me.
it was hard to focus with Trasher beautiful bright blue eyes staring into mine, but i managed to hit the ball far enough for me to get all the way to second base.
when i got to third, we were one point away from winning, and one out away from losing. the pressure was all on me. Trasher looked at me and smirked, i wish he didn't have this affect on me.
with one splendid hit from Gayden, the ball was out of the field and all the bases were clearing meaning our team won!
when i was walking i saw Trasher, his mood was unaffected from losing which made me respect and like him more.
"Trasher!" i called " good game"
he turned to look at me and grinned "you too kitten" what an odd name i thought to myself, but i'd be lying if i said i didn't make me blush.
of course i tried to walked past Trasher cooly, but i stumbled right over a rock and into Trasher knocking him down after me. and he landed right of me, catching himself before smashing his face on mine, as much as i wanted him to.
"well this is... nice" he said with a smirk looking into my eyes, but slowly his eyes went down to my lips making my heart stop.
Polly and Tony i could hear were calling each other kitten to make fun of the name Trasher gave me but i didn't care in that moment.
even though the whole class was right there, Trasher then leaned down and closed his eyes, was he really going to kiss me?!
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