Ha no way. No way he said he just liked me. Just as I was thinking about how this could actually be meant to be, my phone buzzed, signaling I got an email.
Hey Y/N!
We have a game tomorrow at noon. Are you able to make it? Please let me know ASAP. Thanks!
- Coach Gus
Hey Gus!
Yes I am able to make it. I'll get there around 11 as I have to take care of something around the house. See you then!
- Y/N
By 'I have to take care of some things around the house' I meant the boys. It was only around 1:00 pm so I decided to do some baking. I've always loved baking. Making cookies, but the best part, eating them. Just as I was mixing the flour, eggs, and milk, I heard some footsteps. "Whoever it is needs to go back to sleep." I said quickly. Just as I finished that sentence I felt a pair of giant hands grab my waist and spin me around. What the hell. I want to finish my cookies this bitch-
"Y/N im sorry if what I said last night makes you uncomfortable." And then he hugged me. I want to finish MY COOKIES. But this is nice too. "It's fine, Clay. You were drunk and didn't know what you were saying."
"But I did know. I believed every word I said to you." Clay responded.
"I refuse to believe something you said while you were drunk. If you really want to tell me, make it something romantic." I replied. This bitch is making me wait on my cookies. After that he ran upstairs, probably going to start planning. I finished baking my cookies and ate 3 of them.
I went up to my room and started thinking bro does he actually like me? I think he's setting up a date. He left so quickly. There's no way this is going to work out. That's when I heard a knock on my door. Then a letter slide under my door. I checked the letter and it said
Dearest Y/N
I would like to inform you that I am taking you on a date tomorrow for lunch. We will be leaving around 11 am. Dress casual.
- Clay
I then wrote a response.
Dear Clay,
Bro I gotta work tomorrow, pick another day. Strike 1. Three and ur out.
-Y/N
I walked to his room, slid the note under his door, then walked back to my room and awaited a response. About 6 minutes later, I heard a knock come from my door. Then came the letter.
Dear Y/N,
I'm sorry you have to do physical labor. How about in two days, so on Thursday? Please write back soon.
- Clay (guy with one strike)
Dear Clay,
That should be fine. Better be romantic.
-Y/N
I slid my note under his door and left. I swear he's gotta have something good planned.
A/N:
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