Tryouts where today and Sam was nervous to say the least.
"Stop overthinking." Eli said from Beside Sam as they both walked to the filed with their things. "I'm not." Sam denied as her grip on her lacrosse stick tightened.
Eli grabbed Sam by her wrist and proceeded to pull her under the bleachers so they were out of sight by any passer.
"You know I can tell when you're lying right." Eli as he raised his eyebrow, his head tilted downwards to look at her.
Sam groaned as her head flew forward, the top of her head resting on the middle of his chest as she started at the ground.
"Stupid werewolf abilities." Sam whispered making Eli let out a chuckle as his hand came upwards, moving it to rest at the back of her neck as he pulled Sam's head upwards.
"What's wrong?" Eli asked as his thumb caressed the side of his lovers face.
"I just don't wanna choke again, like how I did at the game." Sam whispered as she told Eli her worries.
Eli gave the girl a smile "that won't happen, because I'll be here to help make sure you don't." Eli said before leaning forward and pressing his lips to hers.
Sam brought her arms up and wrapped them around his neck. After a few seconds Eli pulled away "oh no, you're not getting out of this." Eli smirked as he grabbed onto the girl wrist, pulling her out from under the bleachers.
"Tiny McCall you're up!" Coach yelled making Sam place her helmet on her head, her grip on the lacrosse stick getting tighter.
Sam stared at the goalie for a second before scooping up the ball and rushing towards the goal.
Sam then flung her stick forward, letting the ball release itself then making it fly past the goalie and into the goal.
"There we go tiny McCall! That's why you're my favorite player!" Coach yelled as he looked towards the other players behind him "you wouldn't know what that's like huh?" He said with a smug smirk before turning back to the tryouts.
Sam walked back up to the group of boys and was about to walk up to Eli but was cut off when a boy stepped in front of her "nice throw." He complemented as he held up the side of his fist.
Sam smiled up at him as she moved her hands up to take her helmet off "thanks." She said as she raised her fist up to bump it against his.
"So your Scott McCalls daughter?" He asked as he crossed his arms over his chest, with a curious look on his face.
Sam nodded "yeah, how do you know him?" Sam asked with a raised eyebrow. The boy made an 'oh' face before sticking his hand out "I'm Seth, Seth Reaken um your dad knew mine when they were teenagers." Sam placed her hand in his "yeah I think I heard him talking about your dad killing him once." Sam said making them both laugh.
Sam took a quick glance behind Seth to see Eli staring them both down oh lord "well Seth it was great talking to you, but I have to get back to my boyfriend." Seth gave the girl a smile "no problem, don't want to keep his highness waiting." Seth said before stepping out of Sam's way, slightly bowing making Sam roll her eye's with a chuckle.
Sam walked up to Eli, who was too busy staring Seth down as he talked to another lacrosse buddy. "Why was Seth Reaken talking to you?" Eli asked, still not taking his eyes off him, Sam shrugged "to congratulate me on the goal." She said as she stood beside him.
It was quite for a moment before Eli turned to look at Sam "do you think he's hotter than me?" He asked making Sam's eyes widen "what?" Sam confusingly laughed out.
"I mean like he's popular, good looking, and a great lacrosse player-" Sam shook her head at her dorky boyfriend's antics.
"Oh my god, you're so jealous." Sam chuckled making Eli look at her with wide eyes "pffff I'm not jealous, I'm just...interested." Sam raised a brow "interested in what?" Sam asked with her arms crossed over her chest.
"You know...you're type?" Eli shrugged with an unsure look on his face "my type?" Sam watched as Eli's brain was about to go heywire.
"Yeah in guys, you know?" Eli shrugged as he looked anywhere but at Sam.
Sam smiled before grabbing him by the bottom of his shirt and pulling him forward "you don't have to worry about that because my type is standing right in front of me." Sam whispered before leaning upwards and placing her lips on his.
"Hey, HEY! No kissing on the field!"
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