Choices // The Sandlot

09; googly eyes

a/n: I have got a whole plan for this story so I'm actually excited and if there are fast updates it's because of that. I'm really tired and it's already been a long weekend and I haven't been home to watch my tv show so I'm sad. I'm very bipolar today. I need help. lots of love, ash❤️❤️

"Cmon sweetie, let's get you on the couch and put some warm water on those wounds" Mrs. Smalls said as she guided me to the couch.

Mostly the hospital cleared me and sent me home to rest up. I of course didn't realize that during the attack I was having black outs and my stomach got cut up with a broken beer bottle so they had to get the glass out of that. That's when they told me to put warm water on when I got home so the stitches wouldn't screw up or whatever.

"Just pull your top of, Smalls is like your brother he can handle it" She said and I turned to Smalls who nodded his head. This is weird. I have awkwardly big boobs and that is gonna be painfully obvious after this. I leaned up and pulled my shirt up and over my head revealing my light pink bra.

"Oh my, what size are you?" Mrs. Smalls asked. Okay now this just got weird. Smalls ears tinted pink and he looked down.

"36 double D" I mumbled and she nodded.

"Your bigger then me when I was your age" she said and I tried chuckling it off. I leaned back and I unbuttoned my jean shorts and unzipped them so I would have breathing room. The hospital gave me some cloths to wear home and these were the only shorts that fit except super tight.

Mrs. Smalls laid the small wet cloth against my lower stomach and I sighed. Relief, something I haven't felt in a while. There was a knock at the door and we all turned our heads to it.

"I got it" Smalls said and Mrs. Smalls nodded going into the kitchen. Smalls opened the door lightly just so whoever was outside could just see him.

"Hey Smalls why weren't you at the sandlot today?" I would recognize that voice anywhere. I saw Smalls shut the door even more.

"Uh no reason, I really gotta go-" Smalls started but was cut off.

"What are you hiding?" he asked. Oh no.

"Nothing I prom-" he was cut off again by him shoving through the door. His eyes searched the house until they landed on me, shirtless, on the couch. His mouth fell open and he pulled his hat off of his head walking towards me. He was walking way to slow for my liking. Once he reached me he bent down on his knees beside me and I shifted awkwardly because I was shirtless.

"What happened?" he asked running his free hand along my face. Why am I always injured should be his question and my answer should be your girlfriend physically bullies me.

"Just tell him the truth Amelia" Smalls said who still stood by the door.

"These guys jumped me in an alleyway, right when I was leaving Patty's house" Lies. It was in an alleyway. Smalls dropped his head and Benny rested his forehead against mine.

"Now usually I would be flabbergasted by the fact you look hot in that pink bra and I can see the matching panties under those shorts but I'm to worried about you" he mumbled. Holy shit. I'm crying. I'm gonna cry.

"Ew stop that's nasty" Smalls said and Benny ignored him and pulled back from my forehead looking up and down my body as his lip fumbled with his bottom lip. I'm getting turned on by this.

He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around me in a hug as his hands rested against my back. Slowly his fingers curled against my bra strap and unhooked one out of the four hooks. Then two before stopping and running his hands down my back above my waist line.