Stay.

8. You.

Kevin's P.O.V

She walked up to the aisle. Her dirty-blonde hair hung perfectly, caressing her waist.

I wish she knew how crazy she makes me. I thought as I shifted in my seat.

She turned around. "Ammm." She said cutely, "I don't know how to bowl." She looked at everyone else and glanced at me. Impulsively, I stood up.

"Let me show you how." I smiled. Her smile grew wide and she giggled. "Okay!"

God, her smile. It made my heart melt.

I tried to act as sexy as I could. Holding her in my arms, I slid my hand down her waist and put the other one on her hands. Some of the girls gawked at my show of affection.

I was doing something right!

Be smooth. I thought. Be smooth.

We rolled the ball, fast, and knocked down all of the pins. The sound of the bowling ball hitting the pins stunned Autumn. I had let go of her, and suddenly wished she was back in my arms as she stopped moving and her muscles tensed. Everyone in the crowd cheered, but I was too focused on Autumn to notice. It had seemed like the world had gone silent as my mind directed itself to her.

"Autumn?" She stared off into space. I backed up, and moved to her face. "I'll be right back." She said, her voice shaky. She ran off and I followed. "Continue without us." I yelled back. She ran in the girls room. I knocked. "Autumn!" I waited. "If you don't come out, I'm going in there!" I peaked through the door. "Autumn please." I felt whiny, and my stomach clenched as I fought going into such unfamiliarity territory of the woman's bathroom.

And then I heard a shaky voice and the sound of my sweet princess crying.

It broke my heart.