I'm in love /Q.G/ part 2 (:

Date?

Sterlings pov

Coopers away for a game right now and ofcourse his rich ass school flys him there so I have to fly myself cause I'm not driving that far
So I'm on the plane right now
Actually im suprising cooper because I told him I had a shoot and I couldn't come
But bro he's crazy to believe I go to every game I love watching him play and supporting him he's literally the best baseball player I've ever seen.
And he can pull the whole I've never seen a real baseball game but I have we watch them on tv
I've seen baseball players and he's triple times better then them
Anyways his plane landed early this morning and his game is in. 40 minutes
So I'm kinda scared I won't make it

Around 338 the plane landed
And I rushed to get a taxi to the stadium

Finally getting there 10 minutes into the game
Oh shit he already batted
Dammit
I sat watching him play and another guy got him a home run from 2nd base

He looks so good Mm baby

My hot mans

They won the game 12-5
My babe
I went to the bottom of the stands over his dugout
Me: cooper grant!
Man: hey cooper some girl wants you out here, brunette kinda short

And after a minute he peeked his head around the dugout
Cooper: sterling?
Me: hi babe
Cooper came to the edge of the stands to talk to me
He grabbed my hand
Cooper: what are you doing here
Me: oh please you thought I'd actually miss your game
Cooper: here gimme your hand come down here
I gave him my hand and he helped me jump over the stands to behind the dugout
He hugged me tight
Cooper: I missed you
Me: I kissed you too beb
I hugged him back as he lifted me off the floor
Cooper: hey what about your shoot you better not have missed that
Me: I lied I didn't have one
I smiled
Cooper: I'll accept the lie
Me: well you shouldn't have believed me idiot
Cooper: well your modeling is important and I didn't want you to kiss it just to see me okay it's not a big deal
Me: it is you played so great
Cooper: well thank you
I kissed him
Me: go change I'm starving
Cooper: I'll be right back
He walked away and I went to the top of the stadium
And waited on him

Brentlys pov
Me: sooo
I looked at my physical therapist
Brandon: I think your making good progress but I'm not clearing you for dance
Me: why not? I thought you said one month
Brandon: I know but your not ready, if you really love dance and really wanna dance I need you to focus on getting better so you can dance in the long term, if I clear you now you will get hurt again and you'll likely never be able to dance
Me: oh
Brandon: we're gonna keep working and you'll be ready to dance again soon i promise
I nodded even though I literally wanted to cry forever
Brandon: alright go on and layback and before you leave I'm gonna heat and ice you
Me: okay
I sat against the wall and the lady massaged my leg and put the ice and heat pack on my leg starting with heat
And then it turned to ice after ten minutes

Mom picked me up
Mom: what'd they say
Me: no dance not yet he said I'd just hurt myself again
Mom: well are you okay with that
Me: no I wanna dance it's been like a year
Mom: I think 7 months
Me: no I got hurt 8th grade in may it's April
Mom: okay 11 months sorry, I'd definitely rather you not dance and get better then Injure  yourself  again
Me: yeah but I don't like not dancing
Mom: you need to be doing your pt at home I'm serious
Me: it hurts to do it
Mom: that's why you have to do it so it won't hurt anymore then you can dance
Me: yeah
Mom: I don't mean to nitpick honey I want you to dance as much as you do, your very talented with it and I know you miss it
Me: mhm will you help me do it
Mom: ofcourse
Me: can we get Taco Bell
Mom: um yeah we can call your dad see what he wants and rowen
Me: I think rowens at Taylor's
Mom: alright then just your dad
Me: kay
Me: he wants a burrito
Mom: alright
We got Taco Bell and went home
I ate my food and laid in bed thinking. About just my fucking foot ruining my life
Before I got a call
Caitlyn: hey dude whatd they say
Me: no
Caitlyn: no? You said they'd clear you today
Me: he said I'm just gonna hurt myself again he won't clear me
Caitlyn: fuck that idiot
Me: I wish
Caitlyn: are you crying
Me: yes it's been like a year Caitlyn I'm gonna look like shit when I get back if I ever do honestly this is pitiful, we had plans Caitlyn
Caitlyn: yeah but it's fine we have like a year
Me: we should be good enough to go junior year
Caitlyn: well sophomore year is just about to start  we're good you need to be healthy
Me: yeah it's just frustrating cause I shouldn't be hurt only my luck I'd get hurt  This fucking sucks and it makes me so depressed that I can't dance
Caitlyn: listen don't worry about any of that your a great dancer and your gonna be just as great when your better don't freak out we're going to that school
Me: I hope so
Caitlyn: we will just get better do your pt
Me: okay Um I gotta go can you tell Ava if she wonders I don't wanna talk about it anymore
Caitlyn: yeah I'll let them know
Me: whose then
Caitlyn: ava
Me: you said them idiot
Caitlyn: I meant her who could then even be no one just ava
She hung up and I cried for a while