Grace, Ian, and Andrew

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•Andrew POV•
She's here again. She's so pretty. I think I heard her friend call her Grace before the game, not like I'd have the guts to actually talk to her and call her by her name. She wore my jersey last night but she has on Ian's tonight. Of course Ian. I hope he doesn't see her. He'll actually talk to her and get her to go on a date but I know damn well he'll get her in bed then leave her. She deserves so much better then that, a pretty girl like her deserves to be treated like a princess not be used.

•Ian POV•
Damn she's hot. Bet she's hotter if those top buttons of my jersey were unbuttoned a little more...or if she just wasn't wearing it. I'll call her down after the game maybe we can hang out sometime soon.

•Grace POV•
My eyes flip between Kins and Roro the whole game. I've caught them both looking at my area a few times but I know they are just looking at the perfect, blone hair, blue eyed, super model of a girl a few seats over. Ignoring this I still wave everytime they look and I never get a wave back which only proves my point, they weren't looking at me. On thier way into the dugout they both look at her again and Ian throws up a ball. It looks to be going to her but I soon find myself holding the ball and I look down as Ian winks. Ian Kinsler, Detroit Tigers second baseman, just winked at me. I take my seat and turn the ball in my hands to see words scrawled across the white of the ball.

Hey beautiful,
Meet me in the tunnel after the game
-Kins

Meet him after the game? That's fine by me! Maybe I'll get to see Roro too!

The rest if the game flies by as I get more and more anxious. The game is finally over and I head down to the tunnel and take a seat on a bench nearby. An hour passes and I'm about to give up hope seeing that over half the team has already left and he could've easily slipped out with them. That is until I hear Ian and Andrew yelling. Yelling? I decide to get up and I stick my head just inside the tunnel where I am able to hear tem both clearer. The great fan that I am, I can tell whos voice is whos and continue to eavesdrop on their little arguement.

"I THREW HER THE BALL!!" Ian yells and I hear a scoff, probably from Andrew. They are talking about me? "You just want her in bed tonight! She's so pretty and deserves a real gentleman not some fuckboy I mean what are you at 3 girls this week?!" Damn Andrew you go. Wait Andrew just called me pretty. He's standing up for me. "Awww" I say to myself and mentally fangirl before continuing to listen. "Ya but no one likes you Roro. You haven't even slept with a girl yet, that's sad" At this point I want to run in and hug Andrew and tell him it isn't sad it's perfect, he's perfect, and with Ian's personality I'm hearing I'd pick little Roro anyday. "Whatever I'll go get her and she can pick who she wants" Ian says and I run back to the bench and act natural before he comes out.

"Hey" he says, taking a seat next to me. I nod my head hello and look up to him. He's hotter the closer you are to him. "So uh- apparently I'm not the only one who spotted the pretty girl on the third base line. Andrew Romine also has his eyes on you" "Oh wow" I act shocked and I mentally applaud myself for taking that acting class last summer. Andrew walks out with his stuff looking ready to go but stops at the bench and sits on the other side of me. Talk about a dream come true. "So who you pick?" Andrew asks politely while Ian scoots closer and I feel his hand near my butt as I quickly stand up. As much as I'd like that...no. "I uh- Roro" I mutter and look up to see a smile across Andrews face. Ian's is sad but I can see something that tells me he'll pick a girl up on the way home, no biggie.

"So uh- see you tomorrow?" Andrew asks as he walks me to my door like a real gentleman. Chivalry really isn't dead. "I'd like that" I reapond and put my hand on the door handle. "Goodnight Grace" "Goodnight Andrew" I quickly kiss his cheek before turnig and slipping inside. I lay my head back against the door, my heart racing. I sit like that for a few minutes before hearing his footsteps go down my porch and to his car. He starts it up and pulls off before I pull out my phone.

To: Roro❤️
Thank you for walking me in I appreciate your manners. See you for lunch tomorrow
      Grace xx

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when you play favoritism for your favorite person lol sorry guys ur updates will come soon i just wanted to do hers

grace is hard to type when ur thumbs are fat and it comes out geace like everytime...ive never had to retype a word so many times

ANYWAYS theres not a game on tonight so im super bored which is why u are getting a double update so yay!!

everyone for like the hundredth time bc i can not stress it enough if u rnt following grace already follow her alex_gasxarth shes amazing and i love her

but ya now im just rambling out of boredom so ✌🏽️

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