Summer Love //T.A.A

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The brown haired Liverpool born boy stood leaning his 5 foot 9' figure against the white door frame of his kitchen with his arms crossed over his body. A wide smile grew on his face as he watched his brunette haired girlfriend dance in the kitchen with Prince jumping around at her feet.

Country music was playing through the kitchen speakers as she spun around with a wooden spoon in her right hand, using it as a microphone, as she sang to the grey bulldog who stared back at her as she did.

Trent was completely and utterly, madly in love with the girl in front of him. He knew it and everyone around him knew it. They knew the way his eyes sparkled when he looked at her or even when he just spoke about her.

His family had seen a completely different side of him. They had never seen him so happy or in love in his whole life. He was never lucky in love growing up and it didn't help when he became a well know footballer. Girls would use him just for his fame and money or to get with his friends. So they were happy when he found someone who was nothing like that.

His teammates watched as he consistently got distracted by the brown haired girl during training when she was completely unaware of his eyes on her while she worked. They were sure the novelty of having his girlfriend at work would wear off but it never did. Sophie had apart of the Liverpool family for the last 3 months and still he always stole glances at her during training like a teenager looking at his crush. You wouldn't think that the pair had been living together for the last few months.

While Sophie was distracted by Prince's barking on the ground in front of her, Trent moved over behind her before wrapping his arms around her bare waist. She jumped in surprise as the arms made their way around her body, as her lips let out a slight scream. She was completely unaware of the presence of the brown eyed boy that had been watching her from across the room.

"You scared me." Sophie exclaimed as she turned around in his arms. "How long have you been standing there?"

"Just a few minutes. I was enjoying the show." He replied before placing a soft kiss on her forehead as he smiled.

"Thanks. Now, dance with me." She spoke as she held his hands in her own and started dancing, and horrible at that.

"Oh my god." Trent laughed as she continued to jump around the kitchen to the music after dropping his hands.

"Shut up and join in." Sophie grabbed his hands once again and the pair spent the next hour just messing around, dancing and singing in Trent's kitchen as Prince lay on his bed by the wall watching the couple as they did.

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"What are you doing?" Trent asked as he walked into his bedroom with a towel around his waist. Sophie was lying on the bed with her laptop on her knee looking up flights online.

"Booking a flight back to New York for Christmas. I promised dad I would come back and see him. With the Premier League and everything, it's gonna be my only chance." Sophie replied as she glanced up at him.

"Okay. Book two seats." He said as he began to pull on a pair of grey sweat pants and a white t-shirt.

"No. You shouldn't have to be dragged back with me. You should spend the holidays with your family, here. I can go on my own." The brown haired girl assured him as Trent threw his body onto the bed next to her while she looked from the laptop screen to him as he did.