what the hell?

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Lucas p.o.v:

Not even words can express how tiring and annoying this day has been and let me tell you one thing, its hell, as in what I'm currently doing now.

Well right now trying to find where to eat since my gf ain't here it'll be awkward to sit with her friends. I see them around but I'm not quite comfortable into getting to close. One of them seems to glare at me whenever my gf isn't around too and  I'm not even sure what I did but that's the least of my problems as of now. All the good spots are taken and I don't have any one to rely on to take me in and sit with them so my only choice is the restrooms or the back of the building. The first option made me gag but if there really isn't anywhere for me to go it's at least better then to see "him".

Thinking about him again made me pout. Ugh. I looked around more and yawned as I head towards the back by the one class that I kinda really like. When I got there I saw that sadly people where already there. I grown and walked away. Before I can even complain I remembered the Bleachers. "Are we even allowed to eat there ??" I asked myself as I walked towards my destination. When I got there   it was empty. My head was screaming with Glee as I happily walked to the top. I put all my stuff down and and breathed unzipping my back pack for my lunch. " It's kinda cold up here but it's at least close enough to my next class then where she usually makes me eat"

I finally plopped down and ate my lunch. As I eat I looked around my surroundings. Man I sometimes forget how relaxing it was good feel the wind against my face and watch nature takes it course. The football field is super long I can't even believe at times how we make it every time we did P.E. I took out my water bottle and took a big gulp but I heard some noises from the right and so I quickly glanced what it was all about and I saw these guys in uniforms. "Oh I guess they are gonna use the field." 

I rarely see anyone play though we do have sports events and games but I never go to them. Since I didn't have much to do and I'm already here i decided to watch them until I have to go.  All the player came out and started doing drills. They are actually doing one hell of a good job. Some of those kids are older then me since I don't see them around my classes as often but I do recognize some. I kept watching until one of them went on the mound and held the bat tightly.

I never seen baseball before though the word itself brought back some rough  memories. I exhaled and cupped my face. "It's over Lucas hes out of your life. Stop thinking about him" I tried telling myself before a loud boink broke me from the deep thoughts I was sinking into. I looked back up and saw that the guy with the bat is now running. I watched a bit intrigued as he ran to the first before the ball can even get to him  and then second base not even stopping go look behind him. He quickly slid on the floor as a player behind him tried to touch him with the ball. His foot touch the base and Everyone cheered.

I clapped a slight smile hit my face. That was actually not that bad. I think If was alone again I'll definitely come back to watch again . The guy took off his hat and wiped his face before he places it back up unable to see his face. I watched closely as he walked closer to the bleachers and sat down. My mind was telling me to say 'hi' or 'you did really good !'. I decided to be a bit ballsy and go down there to where he was sitting. As I got down I started to feel nostalgic the more I got near him. Though he was sweating it was a slightly on the tip of my nose. I slowly lifted my arm nervously and gently tapped his shoulder. "Hi.  I saw you practicing and I thought you were really  good. sorry to bother you, but ya did amazing!." He wiped his face again and took his hat off to fan himself as he turned around and I gasped quickly enough to catch myself from doing to loud.

"That's means plenty to me glad you enjoy the show." He said without changing the tone of his voice. I stepped back and just stared back. " Can't believe it ...when did you start playing baseball.." my tone dulled and he stood up looking away. " When u decided to drop me." Before I can react he walked away and headed towards his team as I stood there dumbfounded.

"What the hell" the bell  ranged and it was time for me to go so I did . I packed all my stuff and quickly jogged away. What I smelled earlier was the scent that made my stomach ache whenever he's around. Before I walked in my classroom I stood there by the window and felt my face. It was burning by the touch and I cursed under my breathe heading right inside as I faintly said " Effing Ness.. "

A/n: hope you enjoy!
-mae 🍰

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