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❛ but mostly, i hate the way i don't hate you.
not even close. not even a little bit. not even at all ❜
flawless ✷ chris sturniolo !
・┈・┈・┈・┈・┈・┈・┈maxi's pov...💋
. . . 4:30PM IN THE EVENING
once again, i fly down the fenced off field with my cleats grazing the ball, tapping it forward. i dash across the field, my concentration sightly ruined by everything that's on my mind.
the foreign feeling of something close to...love, i guess, has been clouding my thoughts lately. well, it's not love, just the desire of chris's touch that's been pouring into all of my thoughts, sticking to them like a bad syrup.
however, with the thoughts swimming in my head, i push forward, the ball creeping closer to the goal, my thoughts nonetheless caught onto the moment.
but suddenly, a divot in the field throws me off track and i trip over the ball. then, my body is throw to the ground, crashing against the black barrier of the field harshly.
i slam against the hard net of the fence, my body being inflicted with mass amounts of pain and force. my body starts to shake uncontrollably, limbs trembling, as i achingly curl into myself. tears start to unexpectedly run down my face, poppy and bridget immediately rush across the field to me.
bridget crouches down to me and rubs my shoulder soothingly, continuously asking me if i'm okay and trying to soothe my pain. i can't speak as the pain crawls further into my viens.
oh god, it hurts so bad.
then she tries to pull me up, lugging my arm around her shoulder so i can use her as a crutch. but i cry in pain as my knee buckles and i come crashing back down into the hard ground. she steps back from my slightly, not knowing what to do.
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𝗙𝗟𝗔𝗪𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗦 .ᐟ c.s
Любовные романы🕯️ ❛ 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐭, 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 ❜ ─ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬... Maxi Evan's worst enemy is Chris Sturniolo. That statement, or rather, rule, has never been broken. Until desire and tension pulls them together...
