Chris Brown Shorties[completed]

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Brooklyn
School was over which meant time for football practice. My dad is the head coach so I'm forced to stay on the lines waiting until it's over.

While they practice I usually do homework or just watch. as of lately the guys are noticing me talking to me.

"Ay yo brook come here real quick." The star player Chris called me over.

Setting my books down I walk to the middle of the field where he and a few other players were. "What?"

"If you had to choose between us who would you take to homecoming?" They all did poses and faces I guess trying to make themselves look appealing.

Giggling I shake my head walking away. "Yall are fools."

"Chris thinks you sexy brook!" One of them called out.

Turning back to them Chris was punching his team mates. Catching my eyes he was breathing heavy. He waved with a nervous smile.

"Did you really say that?"

"Well technically I said you were cute no I said fine but they just added that. I mean you are sexy but because your coaches daughter I didn't wanna say that cause your like sister to us since coach is like a...father figure type guy." he rambled making me giggle.

"So I'm a sister to you?"

"No well I mean no your more like that cute girl next door who I can't talk to without making a fool of myself...like I'm doing...right now. Fuck." He mumbled the last part walking away.

Chris
Stupid stupid stupid stupid! Every time I talk to that girl I make a fool of myself. I watched her run back to the bleachers. She sat so gracefully putting her shades over her gorgeous eyes opening her science book.

I was so lost I didn't see the football flying dead at me. It hit my head knocking me out.

"DAMN!!"
*******
I heard voices and felt something cold on my head.

"Just keep that ice pack on his head until he comes to." coach said before he walked away.

"Look at that knot." One of my teammates said as a group of them laughed before being called by the coach.

After a few seconds of silence Brooklyn broke it. "Their gone you can open your eyes."

When I did and got adjusted to the light all I saw was her face. My heart sped up my hands got sweaty. "How bad did I look getting hit by that ball?"

"Unfortunately I didn't see you get hit." she giggled pressing the ice pack on my head again. "If it matters your really cute when your knocked out."

We both laughed as I sat up. She hands me a towel and bottle of water. "Thanks."

"No problem. Did you know you talk in your sleep?"

I hit my head with my hand quickly regretting it. She laughed smoothing the pain.

"Yeah. Did I say some dumb shit?"

"Eh just repeated stupid a couple of times." she giggled blocking the sun from her eyes.

"Damn. You know it was your fault I got hit. Sitting here all beautiful with your face and body." she laughed harder shoving me blushing.

"Brown your up!?" Coach called out.

"Yes sir!"

"Good how about you come on out here instead of macking on my daughter!?"

"Yes sir." I stand. "Would you go to homecoming with me?"

"Sure I'd love to."

I kissed her cheek before running back to the field.

"I know I didn't just see you kiss my daughter."