Chapter 51

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BROOKE'S POV

After what seems like forever, Nash finally pulls into the fields. I jump out if the car and run as fast as I can to the grass. When I get there immediately start juggling.

Soon after the boys joined me.

"Let's have a game!" Johnson yells

"No you guys are just gonna sit here and watch me play," I say sarcastically.

"Oh okay," Johnson says and puts his head down. I walk over to him and mess his hair up.

"I was joking you dingus."

"Yeah ya were you bitch!" Johnson yells

"Dayum are you on your period or something?" I ask Johnson giggling

"Maybe I am," he says getting defensive.

"You'll be a good actor some day Johnson," I say patting him on his head. "Okay let's start this thing!"

"I'll be second captain, Brooke you be first captain," Nash says. I raise one eyebrow and go along with it. Nash starts.

"Matt"

"Gilinsky"

"Carter"

"Johnson"

"Taylor"

"Cameron"

"Aaron"

"Jacob"

"Shawn"

We split into our teams and put ourselves in positions. All of us play and my team ends up winning.

"I demand a rematch!" Nash screams while picking up the ball.

"Nash you don't use your hands in soccer," I say and swipe the ball away from him.

"Can you use your mouth in soccer?" Nash says

"What, why?" I say furrow my eyebrows

"Because I want you to show me what day mouf do," Nash says while pointing at my mouth. I roll my eyes and shake my head.

"In your dreams Nash, now let's play again!"

We spend the rest of the day playing soccer and hanging out. Today has been really fun. I'm so happy to be back into things. But the crap part is that I only have ten days left. Just the thought if that made me sigh.

The sun is staring to set and that means we have to go home. I wish I could spend the rest of my life at the fields.

"We should start heading home," Nash says while rubbing my shoulder.

"Okay," I sigh.

"What's wrong?" Nash asks in that little kid voice.

"Nothing I just don't wanna leave, I basically live here," I lie and immediately start to feel bad.

"Well we can stay," Nash says in a hurry.

"No, no," I giggle. "Let's just, go home and get some sleep, I'm tired," I say and rest my head on his shoulder.

"Okay. You look tired, do you want me to carry you?"

I try to gold back my giggle. I love how he cares so much.

"I'll be fine," I say and smile.

"Oh c'mon," Nash says while waving me to get on his back.

"Okay fine," I say and jump on his back.

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