Football

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6:00 pm - Stadium -
POV Madison Beer;

The deafening sound of fog horn was heard, announcing to everyone, the end of the football training.

All the players gathered around their coach, except Jack, who was standing next to me.

  -It was pretty nice. Thank you for accepting.

  -No problem. It was a pleasure.

He gave me a big smile and I immediately gave him back.

It is true that even if his friends were present, we had a great time both of us getting to know each other. This really is a good guy.

  -You want me to tell you something?

The tone he had just taken showed that he looked embarrassed and he was scratching his neck, which made him look awfully sexy. I smiled at him, showing that I wanted to know more and he spoke again.

  -This ball, you did not receive it by chance. I sent it voluntarily on you. I looked at you from a distance and I found you rather cute so I looked for an approach technique.

I choked a laugh, feeling myself blushing at the same time. He found me cute, it was really nice to hear that kind of thing, especially when it came out of the mouth of a really cute guy.

  -Well I'm glad you came.

There, a whistle was heard, followed by the voice of the coach who yelled at Jack to join him.

  -I think I have to go. I could have your number before?

  -Ask Colin and he'll give it to you.

  -Colin? Why does he have your number? Is that your boyfriend?

An ounce of jealousy had appeared in the intonation of his voice. It was cute I found.

  -No. It's my little brother.

  -Oh. Madison Beer, isn't it?

He smirked a little and I obviously understood the meaning. He, like me, knew that he had an advantage over me: he knew my surname. And I still did not know hims.

He waved to me with a smile, then turned his heels and joined his trainer.

Well, Jack, I think you do not have any more advantages, since from now on I know your family name.

Gilinsky. That's what's written in the back of his shirt, so I assume it's his last name.

  -I'm waiting for your call Gilinsky.

I pressed my voice well when pronouncing his surname and the big brown briefly turned his head winking at me.

  -Count on me my beautiful.