The Date (part 1)

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She handed me the one muffin in the entire batch that makes me sick. And trust me I was feeling sick. "Krystal, are you ok? You don't look to good." I gave him a look that said 'get me to the bathroom NOW'. And it looks like he received the message. He's now pulling me down the hall and rushing me into the girl's bathroom. He then kicks open the handicapped bathroom door and I collapse onto the toilet. Throwing up in front of your boyfriend isn't fun. He held back my hair while the horrible brown green chunks of bran muffin came rushing out of my mouth.

I guess I'm finished because I keep trying but nothing comes out. He helps me up and I stumble over to the sink. I wash whatever is left off my face and at the same time drink a little bit of the water. "Are you ok?" "Yeah I'll be fine." I say stumbling my way over to the towel dispenser. "Give me your phone I'm calling your mom." What why?? "Why?" "Because you're sick, and I'm your boyfriend, I'm not letting you stay here." "Mason I promise I'll be fine it's nothing but a little upset stomach it'll be gone by lunch." "Alright fine." he said going back to flush the nastiness down the toilet.

Surprisingly we only spent 3 and half minutes in the bathroom. So we weren't late back to class. When we got back I took a giant gulp of my Coke zero, to get something back in my system. This teacher actually doesn't mind if we eat, as long as we're doing math. So Mason gave me one of the honey buns he'd bought on our way over here. I ate that thing so fast and it was so good. "Thanks I needed that." "I know." He said back whispering because class had started. "So how do you feel? Getting some food back in your system and all?" "I feel a little bit better though I only ate a little bit."

The rest of the school day was a breeze and while Mason was at football practice I was asking my parents if I could stay and go with him for dinner. Gladly I didn't have to fight with them. "Thank you sooo much." I said walking up the bleachers to watch Mason at practice. He was pretty good too. I wouldn't be surprised if he was being scouted right now. Coach yelled 'hit the showers' and all the guys crowded into the locker room. And while they all crowded, I started walking towards coach's office. "Hey uh, coach you got a minute?" "Sure." "I was just wondering if this school has a softball team." "Well we do but I don't have any baseballs so can you use a football?" "Uh, sure."

He handed me the ball and made me go on the field. I threw it with all my power and made it through the field goal posts. The funny thing is I was standing at the 45 yard line. All the football players headed out to the field including Mason. "Johnson get out here!!" coach yelled into the locker room. "Yeah coach?" "Why didn't you tell me your girlfriend had an arm on her?" "I didn't really think you'd care unless she was trying out for the softball team, and really I had no idea." "Can you play with us on Friday?"

Wait what? He wants me to play football on a football field with guys charging at me to tackle me? "Coach I don't know, maybe. I'll try." Mason whipped his head to look at me and gave me the 'what are you thinking' look. I shoot back the 'just trust me' look and a smile. We leave practice and walk out to his car in silence. He walks me to my car door, opens it and leans on it with worry lines on his face. "Keep looking like that and your face will stay like that." I say trying to lighten the mood. "Krystal why did you agree to that?" "Honestly I'm not sure, but it'll be ok I promise." "No, you can't promise me that it'll be ok. You have 12 guys charging at you ready to attack you for that stupid ball. Are you ready to deal with that?"

"Yes, yes I am. So are we going to eat or no?" "Follow me." I follow him to this gate he then rolls down his window says something into this little box thingy and we drive through. He stops right in front of me and steps out of his car headed towards mine. "Do you want them to park your car?" "Sure. Don't scratch her!" "C'mon beautiful." I follow him into what seems to be a huge house and we walk strait through. Not grabbing any food or blankets or anything.

We head outside and he takes his shoes and shirt off. "C'mon, I asked you if you could swim for a reason!" I didn't even notice he said it; I was too busy looking at his 6 pack. "Mason I brought a swimsuit just in case." "Ok you go get that and I'll go get my trunks." "That's better." I walk outside to my car and get my bag out of the trunk. Then I try to find a bathroom and I walk in on Mason changing. "OMG, I AM SOO SORRY I'LL JUST GO WAIT OUSIDE!!!!!!" I screamed trying to shield my eyes. I ran out and waited outside 'till I saw him through the doors. I get up silently walk over to the bathroom and change. It doesn't take me long to change so I'm out in 10 minutes.

I meet Mason outside. I only put my feet in the water to feel how it is; but suddenly I have water in my ears and in my eyes. He pulled me in. when we surface I splash water in his eyes playfully, he shoves back wetting my hair even more than him pulling me in (I wasn't under long). "MASON YOU BUTT!! STOP!!!!" The scary thing is that when I said that, he immediately stopped. I couldn't find him anymore. He pulled me under again. But this time I opened my eyes I could see him in front of me. His wonderful short hair floating, his big puffy cheeks like a kid, and then he opened his eyes looking dead into mine. I smile and puff up my cheeks too. We kiss just like that; Two stupid kids kissing like blowfish.

We both surface gasping for air and smiling at each other. He then swims over to me, cups my face in is huge hands and puts our foreheads together. We sit there for a minute in silence enjoying each other's company. Then a door shuts making me jump. His parents are home. They see us in the pool and walk out to say hi. "Hello dear, how are you?" "Hi, ma'am, I'm fine." "What's your name darling?" "Krystal Williams, you must be Mr. and Mrs. Johnson." I reach out from the pool to shake their hands. His mom reluctantly shook my hand because it was wet. Mr. Johnson shook my hand firm and sure.

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Ok so I'm guilty for not posting a lot latley, I've just not worked up the nerve to do it so... yea!!!! What will happen at the football game? Why would she agree to something that jurassic???? IS SHE INSANE??? Peace Mice!!

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