Football Girl

11: What The...

Chapter Eleven, Football Girl.

What The...

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Never in my wildest dreams would I expect Ryan out of every guy. To ask me out, it was terrifying yes. But I'm not sure how I feel about him being my boyfriend. But then again maybe he will treat me like a princess. Take me out shopping, oh and like in those movies where when their eating spaghetti and they have the same strand and then they kiss at the very end of the spaghetti.

"Yeah, ok," I smiled, I didn't know what to say. If I said no then rest of the trip would've been awkward. And who knows I may end up actually liking him again later.

RYANS POV

Thank God she said yes. If The Boss found out that she said no he would probably kill me. But what if Scarlett found out that I worked for these monsters. Found out that I didn't ask her out because I liked her. Because I was afraid of everyone I worked for.

Scarlett was different than the girls. She's a completely redesigned kind of girl. No girl can get that when you say you are to tired to hang out, she will know it was because of sports. Like she knows exactly how you feel. She can sense when something is wrong. She's been with guys all her life and she immune to figuring things like this out. Guys are hard to figure out. But she makes seem like she can do it in her sleep.

I smiled as she said yes. I gave her a peck on the cheek and said "Im glad you said that,"

Really glad...

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We arrived at San Francisco, it was night. The moon was full, all the lights were on it truly looked very nice. Scarlett said that she had booked the hotel before I told I wanted to come. It only has one bed so I guess we sleep in the same bed.

"That was a long ride, my butt hurts from all that sitting. SHIT WHAT IF BUTT IS FLAT." She said loudly. I laughed loudly. Why do girls care so much about there butts? Wait I do care, it's my favorite thing about girls.

"I think your good babe," She smiled at the way I said babe. We arrived at the hotel almost ready to jump out the car.

"Lemme help you with your bags." I said about the grab her bags. She stopped my arm and said.

"No,"

"Yes,"

"No,"

"Yes,"

"Fine." She said she felt defeated and once again I win.

We got our room keys and headed into the elevator. The hotel was amazing. Granite walls, dimmed lights, wood stairs. Very elegant.

Level 45 Room 187.

We went down the hall looking for our room number and of course it was at the end of the hall.

Unlocking our doors with the key I went inside and went straight to changing my clothes and plopping right onto the bed.

"Scar, hurry up and come lay next to me," I said for the millionth time.

"You're like a five year asking for candy,"

"Well you are my candy," Then I winked. She gave me a wierd look and then laughed.

She came into bed and came close to me then snuggled into the crook of my neck. She lifted up her head and I just looked at her. The curves in her faces, then kissed her.

I kissed her and she kissed me back it went on for long. I flipped her over so I was on top of her. I felt like this was moving way to fast. She pulled away to catch her breath then said "Im not stopping there," She grabbed my head and kissed me forcefully. she started to rip my shirt off, I didn't know what to do then. I just let her do it. Then I ripped her shirt off too. Then realized if I did this it'd be like using her.

"No, im not doing this. I wanna move slow," She gave me a look.

"Maybe your right."

Your just a hideaway, your just a feeling. You let my heart escape beyond the meaning.

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DAYUM THAT WAS GET TANGY HEHEHE I DON'T REALLY KNOW HOE TO WORK THOSE KIND OF SEEMS SO I JUST STOPPED IT THERE.

FOR ALL THOSE PEOPLE WHO SAID I WAS A GOOD WRITER THANKS BABY

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