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Peyton's POV

"He did what?" I was standing in the bathroom with Amira, Cameron, and Taylor.

"He said and I quote, 'I think you're beautiful.' then pecked my cheek and walked off!" I paced in front of them.

"He definitely likes you." I had a funny feeling at those words and walked out. I heard footsteps following closely behind me. "Wait do you like him?"

"I don't know! We barely know each other." I stopped and sighed. "We can talk about this later. I have to cheer and I don't need to be stressed." They nodded and I walked out of the building. I saw my parents getting out of dad's car and ran over to them. "Mom! Dad!" They looked at me and smiled.

"Hey! Where's Logan?" Mom looked around and I clung to my dad making him chuckle.

"Warming up." We walked to the bleachers and they sat down. Logan walked over and sat beside mom.

"You guys nervous?" We shook our heads and I felt someone looking at me again. I turned and saw Greyson. I smiled and turned back to my parents and brother.

"You did amazing today Peyton."

"Thanks. Hope we do good again at halftime." I looked at the girls stretching and sighed. "I should go stretch. See you after the game." I ran to the other girls and sat down, stretching.

"Good luck." I looked up at Greyson.

"Thanks. You too." The buzzer went off and he looked up. "Shouldn't you be going?"

"Yeah. Be my cheerleader?" He winked with a smile and I giggled, standing up.

"Possibly. Now go before you get in trouble." He chuckled and jogged to the field.

"He's into you." I looked at Brooke and rolled my eyes. "It's true." I shook my head and turned watching the game. We started messing around with cheers and laughing when the halftime buzzer went off. I looked at the bleachers and my mom gave me a thumbs up. We walked to the field and got in formation.

We did the routine again, this time adding more stunts. We finished and I jumped down, smiling. I jogged to the bleachers and grabbed my water bottle and towel, walking to my parents and Logan. "You both are doing great."

"Thanks." Logan and I spoke simultaneously and looked at each other. "Stop that." We did that again and I covered his moth with my hand until he licked it, laughing. "Ew!" I wiped my hand off with my towel and pushed him lightly.

"I have to get back." He got up and walked away.

"I have time. Did you record it?"

"I did. I'll show you later. You should go back to your team too." I smiled and got up, walking to the other girls.

"He's been watching her the whole time." I tapped Brooke's shoulder and she looked at me. "I was just talking about you.

"I know." I put my stuff down, "You were talking about a certain boy watching me." I glanced at him talking to Logan and Jake before looking at Brooke. "You think he likes me. I say he's just being nice and trying to make a new friend." The buzzer went off and all the guys ran past us, Greyson smiling at me.

~After Game~

I picked up my towel and water bottle. A piece of paper fell and I picked it up.

'Text/call me. xxx-xxx-xxxx -G'

I folded the paper and started walking to the locker room. "Good job today." I saw Greyson walking over. "I see you got my note." I nodded, smiling.

"You always seem to pop up when I least expect it. And you did great too." He chuckled, "I should get going. See you tomorrow." I leaned to hug him.

"You realize how sweaty I am right?" I nodded and hugged him anyway. "See you tomorrow." He walked away and I went to the locker room. I grabbed my bag and walked out, running into Logan. We walked to the car and I yawned, climbing in.

"You guys were great." I smiled sleepily, laying my head on Logan's shoulder and falling asleep.

Logan's POV

We got home and I looked at Peyton asleep on my shoulder. "Should I wake her or no?" They turned around and dad shook his head.

"No I'll get her." He got out and opened her door, picking her up. I got out and followed mom inside. Peyton and dad walked in. "Light sleeper. Goodnight baby girl."

"Goodnight." She walked upstairs with me following. She walked into her room and I walked into mine. I changed and jumped into bed, falling asleep instantly.

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