{WARNING: SORT OF MATURE CONTENT} {A/N: Above is how I imagine Vanessa's eyes.}
-Moe-
I walked out of my apartment and went to my car. While driving I caught myself smiling at the thought of Vanessa.
Stop it, Moe.
I soon arrived at the field, most of my teammates were already there. I didn't see Vanessa.
"Where's the new kid?" I asked Kealia.
"Changing, she's pretty cool. And you can't call her a kid." she said.
"And why is that?" I asked.
"Because you barely turned 23 in February and Vanessa turns 20 in a month." she laughed.
"Whatever." I said, and started walking towards the changing room.
I walked in and the first thing I saw was Vanessa, shirtless.
Holy shit.
She saw me and walked towards me.
"Surprise!" she screeched. She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me while laughing.
What the fuck? Is this happening? What do you do? What do you say? Fuck fuck fuck, think of something, Morgan.
"C-Congrats on making the team!" I stuttered, still hugging Vanessa. I was smiling like an idiot. She pulled away, still smiling.
Oh god, her smile.
"Get a room!" Carli yelled.
Everyone laughed in the locker room, and Vanessa and I both turned red in the cheeks.
I walked over to where her stuff was and changed next to her. I noticed Vanessa stealing glances at me while I took my clothes off and changed.
After she was done changing, she waited for me to be done and we walked out onto the field together.
We trained and trained and trained and I was worn out. I also learned that Vanessa has skills with the ball. After practice was over, we all walked back to the changing room.
Everyone was aching to get out and changed super fast, but Vanessa lingered. I changed slower too, I don't know why.
Soon we were the only two in the changing room aside from Carli.
"See you guys later!" she said as she walked out.
I turned toward her and yelled out, "Bye!"
I turned back around and was immediately met with Vanessa's lips on mine and her hands on the side of my face. I was shocked at first, but then kissed her back. My hands travelled down to her waist and I deepened our kiss.
Wait. What? What the hell? I'm kissing Vanessa. I'm seriously kissing her. Holy shit.
I remembered her boyfriend, and stopped kissing her and pushed away.
"What are we doing?" I softly asked her, and her beautiful green eyes.
"I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that." she said, staring sadly into my eyes.
"No-I just...your boyfriend." I said.
"Right, my boyfriend." she whispered, looking to the floor.
"I'm...just...not that type of person." I said.
"N-neither am I, which is why I'm so confused. You know what? I'll see you later, I just need to get some air and clear my head." Vanessa said, walking towards her stuff.
"I like you, a lot. I really do." I told her as she walked toward the doors.
She stopped and looked back at me with her precious eyes.
"Same here."
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The New Player
FanfictionVanessa Krome is a 19 year old that was born in Honolulu, Hawaii. She is currently going to college at UCLA, but there is a big surprise in her near future. She is a forward, an amazing one at that. Watch as she creates friendships, enemies, and eve...