chap sixteen

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her point of view

Sam and I didn't sit alone once on the whole two flights home. I guess we were just making up for the flights there.

After discussing training on Monday with Coach, we all went our separate ways home.
Including Sam and I.

It didn't stop us texting until we fell asleep though.

The next morning she's at my door.

" Hi".

" Hi" I smile.

The both of us lean in, our lips connect, moving in a gentle sync for a few minutes before pulling away, she places her hands on my waist, holding firmly to my hips.

" We've got training in like half an hour".

She nods, " I know. My stuffs all in the back seat".

I then nod, trying my best to keep my cheeks from going warm, her hands running up and down my sides.

" We'll tell Coach today?" She asks.

" Yeah, I want to be with you. I don't want anything to stop us".

She nods again, her lips tugging to the side.

" You look so hot in activewear, you know that?".

I just laugh, pulling her into me again.
Wrapping my arms around her, I could really get used to this.

She glances up at me, her soft brown eyes sending shivers down my spine.
She really is something.

It looks as if she's thinking hard,
opening her mouth to say something but quickly closing it again.

" Are you ready then? I'll drive".

She nods, pressing her lips against mine once more before walking hand and hand to the car.
We sing along to Fearless Album the whole way, pulling into the last carpark.

I'm about to open my door when she reaches over the middle console, shutting it.

I turn to face her, an eyebrow raised, opening my mouth to ask why she did that when she silences me, placing her lips on mine.

Dropping my shoulders, I cup her face.
Letting our lips move in sync for a while, her hand pressed on the back of my neck.

I could stay like this forever, honestly.
Her lips so soft.

I almost jump out of my skin when there's a tap on the window, turning to face Mackenzie, she stands there in a fit of laughter.

Letting out a deep breath, Sam and I both climb out the car.

" Why are you such a cock block?" Sam says.

" Dunno, seemed like you's were really getting into it" She laughs, walking in front of us towards the training room.

Once she enters, we follow.
The whole teams in there, all of them taking up the benches, Coach stands at the front of the room pacing back and forth on the phone.

But it's different.
There's a completely different atmosphere, no one's talking.

All eyes are on us once we enter the room, standing at the door.
Sam glances at me, the both of us sharing a concerned look.

" What's going on?" Mackenzie asks, sitting down next to Alanna who whispers something.

My stomach instantly drops, a sick feeling taking over me.
I hear Sam swallow hard.

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