Kelli was a typical teenage girl. She was a straight A student who was in Marching Band, and many other clubs and activities. Little does Kelli know that the school jock was falling for her. Kelli swore to never fall in love with a Jock, for, her he...
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~Jonathan's P.O.V~
I had been watching Kelli Johnson practice for about an hour now. I know that sounds extremely creepy, but I don't care. I had liked her for as long as I've gone to this highschool, which has been since my sophomore year.
I was known as The Jock Of The School , but I've always known as that, every since middle school. I was never known as Jonathan Smith.
After the marching band practice was over, I saw Kelli go over to her friend and be weird with her best friend, when I finally saw Kelli look back at me. Her and her friend walked over to me. Yes! I thought.
"Hey, fucker!" her friend shouted. "Stop being creepy and staring at Kelli! She's not interested in your type, now stop." Kelli looked at her friend in surprise.
"Well, I'm sorry, but-" I stopped, thinking about what I almost said.
"But what?" her friend asked.
I sighed and grabbed Kelli's hand. I led her to the other side of the field.
"Kelli, there's something I need to talk to you about," I said.
Kelli sighed. "What is it?" Kelli crossed her arms.
"Um, I was wondering-"
"If you're trying to ask me out, the answer is 'no'," she said, walking away.
