Morgan P.O.V
We arrived 15 minutes before the game actually started. Go figure. So I had to sit in those uncomfortable seats for 15 extra minutes. Whatever happened to just going to a movie? Bunches of hella white, tall, decent looking, teenagers about our age run out onto the court. Damn they need to go stand in the sun. I mean I know Shane is my little snowman, but really? I think they may be warming up or something I don't really know. A couple of girls walk past us and smirk at Shane. "The sun is out and I'm feeling some kinda way, dear lord please don't let me cut a bitch today.." I think to myself. I don't do the whole 'slut' thing. And I ain't got nothing else to do but go to jail today. So they better take their little Ugg boots and leggings somewhere else. Shane must have noticed me tense up, so he grabbed my hand to reassure me that he was mine. After a few more minutes of planning murders, the game starts. Bunches more of guys are running and chasing after a ball. I swear ball games make me want to drink bleach. I see A/C and Ryan aren't really into it either. Shane looks like somebody just killed his cat.. This is going to be a long night.. Some woman from behind us stands up and screams when the ball goes into the net. Which gave me a heart attack. Causing me to jump and toss my phone across Australia. Shane looks at me and laughs. A/C and Ryan are too caught up in each other to even notice. Lord what am I going to do.
Shane P.O.V
Well this is going worse than I had originally planned... I figured it would be fun, but I mean these guys are terrible. I don't know what else to do though. I wonder if anyone would be cool with going and hanging out in a field? Not like the creepy fields you see in the horror movies, but like a big open pasture. I figure that they'd rather be anywhere but here.. I turn to Morgan and ask her what she thinks about it. She said we 'may as well'. All at once we get up and walk back to my truck. My grandparents own some land out here so I know exactly where to go. We pull up at the place where I spent most of my younger teenage years. We get out and I pull the tailgate down. Throwing some blankets in the bed. Mother always said I would need them one day. Anna Claire and Ryan sit on the grassy floor while Morgan and I curl up in the back of the truck. We put my iPhone on shuffle and "Ride Wit Me'" by Nelly comes on. I used to love this song when I was around 14 or 15. On the chorus where it says "Aye must be the money" comes on, everyone shouts it. Without it being planned or anything! We all bust out in laughter. This is more like it. A lot better than sitting on those bleachers and people screaming and such. Anna Claire and Ryan are defiantly making out. So I figure, hey why not. I pull Morgan in and begin kissing her slowly at first. Her hand slips under my shirt and her fingers trace my v line ever so lightly. Earning a moan of course. Which causes Anna Claire to scream "Don't get pregnant." We giggle slightly and continue what we were doing. After about an hour of that, we figure its time to head back home. The drive back was pretty quiet, filled with some awful singing. Overall it was a pretty good night..
A\N
Hey skittles!! I'm getting better at updating lol. Well, in this chapter, this is my idea of a perfect date. Whats yours? Leave me a comment and let me know! ilysm babes!
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Could This Be Love?
Teen FictionThis is the story of a girl who thought she could never love again. Little did she know, someone would come along and sweep her off her feet. Shane.