The Distraction

Chapter 5

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This chapters going to be a little different than the rest since I’ll be from Derek's P.O.V. Bare with me I not an expertise on what goes on inside a guy’s head.

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 Derek's P.O.V.

Damn it, Spencer.  I think, running to 7th period. We've been going out for a couple of weeks and this girl has already got me hooked. I barely noticed the seven minutes pass by as I walked her to Chemistry.

Ding. Ding. Ding.

"Ahhh," I hiss, running faster. I moved to the varsity football class and been late almost every day since. I shove the locker room door open just in time for the last ding.

"Good you're on time for once." A senior, Jordan, say.

“I was gonna have to kill you if we had to sprint extra laps because of you, again." Adds my buddy, Cameron.

“Yeah sorry about that." I laugh, putting in my locker combo.

"Speaking of sorry, Sammy refuses to do anything with me 'til I apologize for not asking her to dance correctly." Jordan groans, with an ugly expression on his face. "Like really, what the hell."

I laugh to myself and tune them out. A couple more guys stroll in but my head is elsewhere.

Spencer's waist felt so tiny as I wrapped my arms around her body. She giggles as I slowly slide my hands down her back and push up against her as we lean against my car.

"Let me take you home." I plea, knowing good and well we'd be taking a detour if I did. Her lips, not even an inch from mine, teased me as they moved.

"No I can't...” she starts hesitating, then sadly smiles,” I promised Meghan I'd help her pick out a dress."

I sigh, grudgingly, “Girls and their clothes."

She laughs, sarcastically. I groan, leaning in for a kiss. I can taste her lips before they touch, -

"Hey Derek!" Someone says,

"Huh?" I ask confused.

"Let's go!" Cameron calls from the locker room door, looking annoyed.

I look down. I'm dressed in my pads, somehow I managed to put them on while I zoned out. I blink looking up again realizing the locker room was empty. I snatch my practice jersey from the bench and head for the field.

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We still had to do horses. The coach caught me and Cameron jogging out of the locker room and he doubled our work out. The defensive line was not happy.

I walked in the locker room exhausted and soaked. I'm about to grab a towel and hop in the shower when Cameron, Jordan and a couple other guys walked in.

"Derek, you going to Micken's party on the 12th." Cameron asked

"Isn't that homecoming, nah, I'm going to the dance." I say.