Chris's POV
When I get school, I wait for Katie at her locker. But then Amy arrives. She looks amazing, I have to admit. But not as pretty as Katie.
"Why are you here? You need to walk me to class," she whined, twirling a piece of blond hair around her index finger.
"Oh, um . . ." I didn't respond as I saw Katie coming. She stopped at her locker, got her things, and left without saying a word to me. She didn't even look at me!
"Amy, babe, you are just perfect. I can't help loving you," I said in a low, husky voice, loud enough for Katie to hear. If she is gonna ignore me, the least I can do is make her jealous.
"I love you too, but we need to get to class, so--" I cut her off and my lips were on hers. She wrapped her arms around my waist, and we were so into it. I finally stopped to take a breather and I met Katie's eyes and smirked. She shook her head, eyes watering, and left.
Amy looked at me all lovey-dovey. I tried to smile, but inside I was hurt. Katie was hurt. We were both hurt. And its my fault.
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Sorry this is short, guys! But I was under pressure by a certain someone. I promise the next chapter will be longer ;)
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once upon a football
RomanceWARNING: This book was written when I was 11 and 12 years old so ignore all the mistakes and cringe-ness LOL What's with the petty Cinderella? Her story sucks. I mean, she trips and loses a shoe, and voila! A prince comes to marry her. Is that reall...
