Sammy Wilkinson Imagine- Chloe Brooke

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Chloe's POV

After such a long day at school I really wasn't prepared to cheer for our school at the basketball game, but I'd dedicated myself with all the practise so I wasn't going to miss it.

"Chloe you're not even ready!" Abby shouted at me from across the changing room.

"I'm in the process abb, don't worry" I assured her whilst changing into our kits.

I placed my long, brunette, straight hair into a high pony and wrapped the matching ribbon hiding the elastic; I applied a small amount of makeup to my face and finished off by spraying myself with Victoria's Secret body spray in mango temptation.

"Listen up girls you're performing outside" our coach spoke loudly to us.

"You told us it was basketball?" One of the girls spoke up from behind me.

"Yes but they're playing on the courts outside" The coach spoke out laced with sarcasm.

"But it's freezing!" I mumbled under my breath. Hoping the coach didn't hear that.

"Looks like you'll have to work hard then Chloe" coach spat back to me.

Guessing she did hear that.

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Sammy's POV

"Warm up boys" Our coach spoke loudly and clearly to us as he instructed us on what to do tonight.

Suddenly there was an outrage of wolf whistles from the team, turning my direction to the distraction I saw the cheer girls from the opposite team heading their way onto the court.

Wow. Wow. Can I say wow again?

All the girls were beautiful don't get me wrong but one girl caught my eye the most; Her long brunette hair whipped through the air as she turned her head to face my direction, her eyes wide with curiosity and her lips slightly parted.

She was getting closer and closer to me now, I didn't want her to pass without saying anything.

"Nice ass!"

Shit! Did I really just say that! Well played Sam. Well played.

"Nice face" she winked back as a small smile crept onto her face as she walked past me.

"I'm Sammy" I said, slightly raising my tone as I ran up besides her.

"Chloe" she replied back as her eyes plummeted to the floor and back up again.

"Well it's ni-" I began to speak as a loud scream interrupted me.

"CHLOE MOVE IT!" Their coach shouted, making her quick on her feet to get in position.

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I couldn't help myself sneak a peak of what she was doing every now and then that I was distracting myself from the game. The ball.

"Wilkinson!" My coach shouted towards me, finally snapping me out of my daze I turned around to their attention when the ball game flying towards my face.

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I was pretty confused to what was going on when I awoke with a pounding headache; adjusting my eyesight I saw chloe leant over me with an ice pack.

"You really shouldn't be watching the cheerleaders whilst you're plying Sam!" Chloe giggled out.

"I wasn't watching them!" I assured her.

"You were Sam, the whole time!" Her eyebrow lifted as a smirk painted over her face.

"I wasn't watching them, I was watching you" I replied moving my eyes to hers.

"Well I lost you your game then" she replied back.

"You owe me then" I said with a smirk.

"Maybe" she giggled.

"Dinner tomorrow?" I sat myself up from the bench.

"It's a date" Chloe spoke out.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 27, 2014 ⏰

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