When I got done with practice with Jacob. I changed my clothes into a sweat shirt and some shorts. I smelled Michael coming in the dorm. He went to his room. The whole house was silent for one hour. I didn't know if he knew I was there with him. I knocked on this door. He had his shirt off and tossing his basketball up in the air. I don't think he heard me very well. I knocked harder. "Come in."
"Hey."
"Hey. How was practice with Jacob?"
"Tiring."
"Oh."
"I liked our practice better. It wasn't as hard."
"Did you at least pass his class?"
"Yeah."
"Awesome." Michael got up and closed the door. I sat on his bed and swung my leg back and fourth. It was an awkward silence between us for a few minutes.
"Sarah."
"Yea?"
"I can't hold back anymore."
"Anymore of wh-"
Before I could finish my sentence. We were laying on the bed kissing. His kisses were so amazing I could barely breathe.
"All you have to do now is pass Ms.Crazy class. (aka: Ms.Bronzell)."
