A Grand Slam Romance: Lars Nootbaar & Aaron Judge

Chapter 2- NOOT

*BACK TO WHEN HE HAD A 'MEETING' TO GO TO*

I walk away from Stella and go to the elevator. She's so gullible she actually thought I had to go to a meeting. More like I had to meet Bader and Kizner at the bar. This is pretty much a tradition I guess you could say. Bader said we need something that only us 3 could do together and we both agreed on this. It's only one night though. The night before the first game. Always.

"Woah Nootie you look way too over dressed for a bar." Bader says.

"Yeah yeah. Well I had to find a way to get Stella off my a**."  I explain.

"I thought we liked her?" Kinzer says.

My response is a laugh and I pat him on the back and walk over to the bar.

"Noot you never answered my question." Kizner says.
I forgot he was following me.

"We do. I just don't her well enough yet to ask her to join us."

"I never said anything about her joining us.." kiz says.

"Right well I'm going to the bathroom."

Thank god I got out of that conversation. The guy is cool and all, but asks way too many questions about things that aren't relevant it's kinda funny sometimes or it's annoying. I trust Bader and all, but not with this whole thing. I don't know. Something is wrong with me. Bader is like my best friend. He should know everything going on in my life.
I get out of the bathroom and go back to see Bader and Kiz. Kiz is looking at me with a smirk.

"What's that look for ?" I ask.

"That girls pretty." Kiz says.

"Oh please im not even drunk yet."

"Get in there pretty boy."
He pushes me to the spot right next to her. I don't want to talk to this girl while I'm sober. It's weird.
The girl turns around and she's a pretty brunette but not my type at all. I just smile at her and try to walk away, but she grabbed my wrist. Her grip is tight. I think I'm losing circulation in my wrist.

"Could you please let go."

"Kiss me first." The girl says.

"No I just want to get a drink."

"I'm not letting go unless you kiss me."

I look around for Bader and Kizner.  Of course no where to be found. They did this on purpose. This is annoying. This girl that's not even my type wants me to kiss her.

"Hello? Are you not gonna kiss me?" She asks annoyed.

"Where?"

"The lips duhhh!"

I can tell she is drunk and will probably regret this. I walk with her still connected to my wrist. Ok so she's not complaining about that. So maybe I can just knock on my door and maybe they will be up there to answer. I go up to my room and knock on the door very loudly. Gorman answers.

"Dude what the hell!? Why aren't you in here asleep?" He asks madly.
I can tell I woke him up because he's only in boxers.
"This girl won't let go of my hand."

"Where were you! It's 12am!" Gorman says madly again.

"I was at the bar downstairs."

"Are you drunk?"

"No because Kizner pushed me into this girl before I could get a drink."

"Good, but why wont she let go?"

"Because he needs to kiss me!" The girl speaks up.

"Kiss him." I say pointing to Gorman.

"Leave me out of this. I'm trying to sleep until you rudely interrupted that I don't even want to know where the other two are."

"Fine." I kiss her lips and she tries to put her tongue in my mouth but I pull away.

"Ok that's enough now please let me go."

"That was fun. Give me your number."

"No thank you." She lets go of my hand and walks away.

I go into the room.

"FINALLY! IM FREE!"

"Stop yelling. People next to us are trying to sleep."

"Sorry."

I fall asleep not knowing where Kizner and Bader went off to. That was such a rough night.

A/n: short chapter LOL
I've decided that if it makes sense then I'm going to post it.

Word count: 716