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by calum--trash
by calum--trash
                                    
                                              Michaels POV
                          i was walking home after school in the afternoon. i passed the girls playing tennis. 
                          i thought pfft no one cares about tennis! 
                          i looked up at them to internally make fun of them but what i saw was not worth making fun of. 
                          tennis skirts. 
                          tennis players actually wore those? i thought it was just a fashion trend. 
                          they were so pretty. some were white or pink. i absolutely loved it. 
                          "i can wear skirts and get fit! damn michael you are so smart!" i whispered to myself. 
                          i hurriedly rushed to Dick's sporting goods to buy all the sports supplies i would need. 
                          i saw a worker with the name tag "Luke" and immediately approached him. 
                          "uh excuse me?" i said quietly tapping on his broad shoulder. 
                          he turned around and hot damn he was gorgeous. 
                          "yeah of course! A cutie like you play tennis? glad cute people have started playing!" he winked at me "i play too" he was saying as he lead the way. 
                          "oh well i was actually just about to start playing. that's why i need to buy a racket." i said a little bit embarrassed. i could tell he was a good player, just by the way his arms looked.
                          "wow these are so pretty!" i said looking at the pink and white ones.
                          "yeah these brands have really good ones. you probably want a really light one because they are easier to handle" Luke informed me. 
                          i picked up a pink and white one and looked at the price.
                          "wow these are expensive!"  i gasped. it's just a thin little racket why was so much money. 
                          "its worth it though!" luke said excitedly. 
                          "fine, if I buy this you have to give me private lessons!" i said as we walked to the register. 
                          he was so cute but so damn hot at the same time! 
                          "okay deal!" luke said and he smirked at me. 
                          when he gave me the receipt I quickly wrote my name and number down and stuck it in his shirt pocket. 
                          i grabbed his shirt collar and pulled his face close to mine. 
                          his breath hitched. 
                          "i'll be waiting for those private lessons." i whispered, let go of his collar, and walked out of the store with my racket. 
                          boy were these lessons are going to be fun.