Only You Could

Playing Games

Ariel's POV...
For some reason, today I was feeling abit............ Tomboyish.
Weird.
So after I got finished with my hygiene in stuff, I decided to throw on my champion shirt with black jeans and my black timberlands.
I didn't feel like doing my hair, so I just threw some gel in my hair so it could stay curly the rest of the day.
I walked downstairs, grabbed and apple and some water, and walked out the door.
Today I felt like chillin. Doing absolutely nothing.
Suddenly my phone began to vibrate.i smiled, it was Michael.
" waddup doe." I said in the chillest tone I could muster up.
"Is this pizza castle? I'd like one large pepperoni pizza with a side of chicken wings please." Mike said imitating Patrick from spongebob.
I just died. He did it so well! I'm cryin!
I heard laughing on the other end.
"Michael,you stupid!" I burst out laughing again. I couldn't contain myself.
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Finally our laughter settled down and he asked..
"are gonna come to the tryouts? I need some company." He asked
I finally arrived at the stadium.
"I don't know... I might." I said just to hear his reaction.
"Oh, we'll alright."he spoke with a sad tone.
I finally spotted him standing in the entrance way, leaning against the door that leads to the locker rooms. I walked up and hugged him from behind.
He jumped and turned around.
"Oh I see what game you trying to play." He said with a sly smirk on his face.
"What are you talking about?" I said innocently.
"Mhmm, I got some thing for you" he said.
He grabbed my face and kissed me hard.
And i'd be damned if it wasn't great.