Chapter 6

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-Lewis-

Friday (day of the barbeque)

Shit. I'm running late. Normally I'm not an unpunctual person. I swear. But I just couldn't get out of bed. I saw this smile, this ocean-blue eyes. Her smile, her ocean-blue eyes. Honestly, I can't think when I'm thinking. My brain isn't working. In my stomach it feels weird, like butterflys are making a race. Okay, Lewis stop. You have to hurry. Tonight is Ben's barbeque, so I can't be late for practise because otherwise, coach will make me run around the pitch till I'm dead and I wouldn't make it on time to Ben's.

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Great. I arrived just in time.

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