(Y/N)'s POV:
I ran up to hug my best friend,Nash. I dodged everyone else that had gathered at my school,Davidson Day High School. I saw a familiar family congratulating a tall boy wearing a jersey with the number "7". I ran up,Nash turned around just in time. My (H/C)hair flew,as I jumped,wrapped my legs around his waist,and threw my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around me,
"Congrats"I say into his shoulder
"Thanks,(Y/NN)"Nash said,putting me down,and ruffling my hair.[(Y/NN) is "Your Nickname"😋carry on]. His mom and dad smiled,as Nash grabbed my hand,and dragged me through the crowd hurriedly.
"Nash,where're we going?"I asked,as he dragged me away from the football field even further. Once Nash had dragged me all the way from the field to the parking lot. People jeered and shouted thier congratulations at Nash.
"Nice pass,Nash!"
"Awesome touchdown man!"
Those were just some of the thing people said. Once most of them had gone,Nash looked around,looking anxious and cautious. He pinned my gently against his family car,and suddenly smashed his lips onto mine. My legs felt weak,and my heart began hammering against my chest. I should've known it was too good to be true,he pulled away,and began scratching his head nervously.
"Sorry about that,I just couldn't keep it to myself anymore"he said shakily. I hugged him again. I gave a shaky laugh,but happy laugh. I leaned in and kissed him again,when we had pulled away,Nash asked a question that made we want to scream my answer at the top of my lungs.
"Will you go out with me?"he asked,slightly eager. He put me down,but it was useless,I jumped up and hugged him again
"Yes,Nash,yes"
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