Leah's POV
We're at a basket ball court,my favourite place to be you know cause I'm totally not gonna break my nose by the end of this."Go change" Jaxon says handing me a basket ball outfit.
"Please enlighten me on where I'm gonna change,in front of all these guys? Ok!" I say and he glares at me and I raise my hands up in surrender.
"Be realistic there's a bathroom right behind you" I flip him off and run to the bathroom before he friking eats me.
I mean the basket ball outfit is pretty cute see get a man with style he'll be the one to dress you up.
I get out and find him doing practice shots,without him noticing,I run in front of him,grabbing the ball and running to the to the other net,I throw it in and pooof.
Made it.
"Did you see that" I jump and point to the net,he chuckles.
"Oh I did" he smirks and runs for the ball grabbing it from my hands while I look at my hands shocked,I run after him and try jumping in front of so he won't shoot it in but my short self can't do anything but jump like I'm dying or calling for help.
"Poof made it" he smirks copying my words,I grab the ball and make a run for it but no god had other plans for me when he made Jaxon take it away from me.
I got it back by using force and get a shot in.
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The score now is 16-37
Ya me 16 and him 37,you guessed right,he should be a basket ball player for a living,he's so good at it.
I get dressed in my clothes and I skip towards the ice cream store with him holding my hand,you know that feeling when ur just happy for no reason or for the smallest things yes that's me right now.
We go in and I admire the art in front of me ooof by art I mean ice cream.
"Choose whatever size and whatever you want" he says and I just jump up and down excited.
We finally chose our flavours and let me tell you how good this shit looks.
DELICIOUS BOI!
I got an Oreo McFlurry cause I love that shi and who else wouldn't.
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The mafia king Ate my Oreos
Teen FictionOreos. That's one word that'll have Leah Summers weak to her knees. Her obsession with them is like an obsession someone has for drugs. Touch them and you'll most likely end up 6ftn under. Jaxon Knight, your typical Mafia badass. Heartless, cruel...