"Woah! Back up! I don't like you like that! Is this why people thought we slept together?! It's because you told them that!?" I screamed.
"Well... Maybe... But you know I've always loved you! Why can't you just-"
"That's enough! I don't want to hear it! Get out and never come back!" I interrupted Lindsay.
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BAYLOR'S POV
"Well then, I'll have to teach you!!" I said, grinning big.
This is going to be fun! I got her set up with a ball that she likes.
"Ok... So what am I supposed to do now?" Savanna asked.
"All you have to do is chuck the ball down the lane and hit the pins." I said.
"Like this?" She asked as she threw it into the gutter.
"Haha- I mean- ummm sure, but you're supposed to keep the ball on the lane," I said, trying not to laugh.
"Ugh, I'm never going to get this down!" She stomped her foot.
"Here, let me help you. Pick up your ball." I instructed and walked over to her. She picked it up.
"Ok now I'm going to guide your arm ok?" I said. I placed my arm right behind hers and put my hand on hers.
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Savannah's POV
He put his arms around me and I could feel his muscles flex. "Ok," I said.
Baylor brought my hand back and then told me to release when it passed my body. I listened. All the pins fell.
"Wow that was amazing Savannah! Are you sure you've never bowled before?" He asked.
"I was never one of the populars, in fact my mom was my only friend.... So no, I've never bowled before.." I replied, feeling like I was about to cry at the loss of my mom.
Baylor looked like he regretted what he asked. "Oh, I'm so sorry.. Let's be done for now, you're probably tired." And with that he led me to my room
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"Well, here's your room..." Baylor said opening the door. He sounded like he wanted to say something more, but he didn't.
"It's alright if you want to come in... I would love some company..." I said holding is hand and trying to go into my room.
"Are you sure?" He asked, unsure whether to continue in or leave.
"Positive." I said as I went up on my tiptoes to kiss his cheek.
He had no problem walking in after that. I think he was dazed.
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Mr. President
Teen FictionWhat happens when Savannah Grace, a teenage girl from a small town in Kansas, is personally flown in to Washington, DC to live with her dad? Well that's what you will find out in this story. The idea is not original. I got the idea from Lindsay( 19...
