Did he just ask me? To be his... Girlfriemd? Millions of different emotions spread through my veins like wild fire. His hands are still intertwined with mine and his amber pools look longing. I'm not going to lie, I've imagined this scene twenty different times when I had a crush on him, but now this just blows me away. "M-Maizee?" he asks, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Have you talked this over with Jackson?" I ask, worrying that My brother would kick his ass for asking me. He laughs before replying. "Yes I asked him. And your mom." he replys. I nod and smile softly. Where do we go from here?
"Y-yes.." I say, hesitantly. His eyes widen as he pulls me in for an embrace. He picks me up and spins me around like we're in a movie. Camden is now officially my boyfriend.. That sounds weird to to say, honestly. "No PDA!" a familiar voice shouts, throwing popcorn at us. "Siena, shut up." I say, pushing her arm. "So it's official. You dont know how much maize would talk and talj and talk on and on about you," She says, exaggerating. I roll my eyes."Did Not!" I defend. But she just laughs and shakes her head. "Go Jackson! Go go go!" Siena says, all of a sudden. I turn my attention toward the field to see him landing another touchdown. "Wow. He's on it tonight." Camden says. I nod in agreement. His graduation ceremony is on Sunday. Scholarships are being sent out tonight. "Yeah. Playing like that, he could get a free ride to the college of his dreams." I say, biting my lip. A breath heaves from Camden. "About college," He starts. I haven't thought about it. I just knew I wanted to go to Stanford. That's where my dad went. "I got a Scholarship to Stanford. All of my AP classes are finally paying off." he says, looking down at me. A smike spreads on my lips. "You reslize that's where I'm headed, right?" I ask, crossimg my arms. His grin forms and nods. "Yeah. Thats why we moved to California."
"For me?" I ask confused. That's a pretty dumb reason to move here. "Something like that." he says, moving his hand to the small of my back. I brush off the sudenness is his voice and watch the game. We won, 47-8. It was a good game to say the least. "Good Job, Jacks." I say, carrying his helmet. He smiles before nodding. "This dude was talking so much trash to me. But I kicked his ass." He says with A smirk. I shrug and put his helmet on. "I could be a football player," I say, Making a weird ninja kick move.the both of them laugh at me until jackson trots to the locker rooms. "Yeah, You'd pull it off." Camden says, pulling me closer. This is weird for me, considering the last Boyfriend I had was a total pushover and really standoffish. "You should've seen me in powderpuff. Those freshmeats didn't stand a chance." I say, being cocky. He laughs and shakes his head once more. "You're real cute, you know that?" he says, taking off the helmet. I stick my tounge out at him and try to run away. "Poor thing, you forgot you're disabled," He says, catching up to me. He picks me up, throwing me over his shoulder making me squel. "Dierk!" I shout, punching his back. He doesn't seemed to be affected and keeps walking me toward his truck. He seta me down and opens my door. "Ain't no runnin for you." he says. Ibrill my eyes and hop into the cab of his truck without question. We wait for Jackson to get back and we sit in silence. "I had a really fun time tonight. Thank you." Camden says, putting a hand on my knee. I smile and take his hand in mine. "I did too." I reply, squeezing his hand. Jackson opens the door to the back and slides in. The drive home was full of football talk. The shitty refs, the trash talking guys. It was fun for the most part. Once we got home my mom had dinner ready out on the back patio. Camden took a seat next to me, intertwinning our fingers. "Now, we can tell her." my mom says, smiling at us. Red rises in my cheeks, but also confusion. What was she going to tell me now? Good or bad?
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Jugendliteratur"You're an asshole. I've tried so hard to prove myself and to impress you, and this is my reward? Fuck you. If you kill them, might as well kill me." Maizy hisses, refusing to let him intimidate her. "You'll regret this." "No, I won't." ~~~~ Maizy h...
