Fallon and Bryce

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I button the final buttons of my Harper jersey grabbing my phone and begin the drive to the Nationals game. I meet my friends Channing and Ella at the gate and we walk in together heading straight to our seats. Our wonderful, right behind the dugout seats. We were all running a little late so we get to our seats as the Nationals make the final out and are heading into the dugout from being in the field. I scream for Bryce cheering him on and he makes eye contact winking. He bats and grounds out but as he enters the dugout he points to me and throws me a ball. I catch the ball turning it in my hand to see he has written on it.

Meet me at the gate by homeplate after the game beautiful
-Bryce

I show Channing then Ella and we all squel. The rest of the game flies by with Bryce constantly peering over the dugout at me. The game finally ends and the girls go to their cars telling me to text them all the details of what goes down. I make my way to the gate taking a seat on one of the nearby chairs. After a few minutes Bryce walks out in shorts and his helmet head all fixed. "So what's your name?" "Fallon" "I love that name" he says opening the gate and escorting me onto the field. We head to the outfield and he calls over a security gaurd. He tells him something I don't understand but that's ok. We take a seat and he starts conversation. He asks me about my family, friends, what I like, what I dislike and at some point mixed in there the gaurd had brought us hot dogs and sodas. "Do you need a ride home?" he asks and I pull pull put my phone checking the time. "Um no but damn mom's gonna kill me. It's 3am Bryce..." "That's ok I enjoyed every second of it." "Well this was nice. Too bad I'm just another girl" I mutter standing up. "Wait." he says grabbing my wrist. "Will you be my girlfriend...I know it's kinda crazy after only a few hours but I feel like I've known you forever and you-" I cut him off by placing my lips on his bringing my hands to his neck and his hands go to my waist. We pull apart staring into each others eyes. "Goodnight beautiful" "Night Bryce" and I walk away. I'm at my car when I hear him behind me so I turn around. He throws me another ball and I look at it to see his number written across the horseshoe of the seams. "Don't leak that online to everyone please?" "Don't worry I won't" and I get in my car and drive off watching him smile and wave in my mirrors.

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