imagine you are in the gym while monty practices for baseball. you sit in the sidelines, after practice is over monty teaches you how to play baseball.
as monty swings the baseball bat, hitting the ball perfectly making it go flying to the other side of the gymnasium. you shouted and cheered for your boyfriend. everyone whipped their heads towards you, hissing at you to shush. as the machine kept firing balls at monty, he kept hitting each single one. the coach blows the whistle, calling practice over. you jump off of the bleachers and skipped to monty. he turns on his heels facing you while the net is in between.
"how are you so damn good monty?" you asked. he shrugged.
"all i can do is catch balls with my face." you whined. he couldn't help to give you that insanely cute smirk.
"i can teach you how to hit the ball correctly." he proposes.
"okay." you said, returning a smile. you walked to the batters net, monty takes off his helmet and puts it on me. he knocks on it. "can't let anything happen to you." he says with a cute boyish grin.
"okay now you have to be just right so you can hit the ball right." monty informs, he goes behind you, adjusting you to the right position. his touch always gave you sparks and butterflies in your stomach. you could feel his presence off of you, he then fires up the machine and plops a ball in. the ball comes flying to you at rapid pace. you swing the bat, hitting nearly perfect. it was no home run but it was something, you thought. "now you run." monty reminds. you drop the bat and ran to first base.
you see that monty was still running to the ball, you decide to run to home. once monty saw you going for home base, he increased his speed. you didn't dare to look back, but you heard footsteps getting closer and closer. you were about to go to home base when someone tackled you to the ground.
"oomph." you groaned.
you look up to see monty was straddling you, his lips tug into a dorkish smile. "you think i was going to let you win that easily?" he says while cocking his head. he then dips down his head to kiss you on the lips, igniting that spark once again.
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Oh god. I'm so sorry guys but I am having MAJOR writers block. So many things happened in school for the first week. For starters, we have no backpacks anymore and its so much harder to get to one class to another. Then an obnoxious guy gave me his number, so I've been trying to avoid him lmao. He's been a jerk so I'm not texting him. Then I'm failing my algebra because I didn't show my work correctly and forgetting to tear off the excess of my notebook paper. AND
tomorrow is my birthday!
I'm redecorating my room, ideas on aesthetic posters to get?
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