¤Take me over¤

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Lacy's POV

Sometimes I was so grateful that the soccer games were on Friday night. I groaned and slapped my dresser a time or two before I finally found my phone. I unlocked it to a message from Cassidy.
From Cass: Derek is paying anyone who has your number I already gave it away, don't hate me.

I groaned when another message came up from an unknown number.
From 469-999-3434: Hey, it's Derek Knight. Can we meet up later. I wanna talk.

I really didn't hate him, although he can be annoying, he was kinda good looking. So I answered saying I would. My stomach growled, so I stood up and walked down stairs to the kitchen.

"Hi, Mom, where is Dad? Or Bentley?" I questioned. She shook her head laughing.

"Your Dad insisted on taking Bentley to the zoo. Your sister is going to love us for tiring him out!" She took her attention back to her laptop. I laughed quietly, glad that Dad had left before I could see him, or tell him I was off to meet a guy. A guy who had this adorable dimple in his left- wait no I can't like Derek Knight. He was known for his hook-ups. He probably just wants to know if he can buy his teammate out of trouble. Or maybe he wants to actually get to know me. I shook my head and headed for the cereal.

Derek's POV

I sat the park bench, my hands sweating. Wait- why were they sweating, I didn't even know the girl. I have never wanted a serious relationship. My head jerked up when I heard her call my name.

"Derek! Hi, I- I mean umm, sorry." She shyly let her head fall. I chose this moment to study her. She was wearing a white crop top, or whatever it is called, and black jeans. She looked really pretty in this light. I took my pointer finger and lifted her head to look at me.

"It's okay. Seriously, you don't have to hide with me." I honestly had no clue where this was all coming from. I had never talked to a girl like this. I had always sweet talked them right into bed. Why was Lacy different.

"Sorry, it's a habit. I do it a lot." She murmured. I sighed, this girl was hard to crack.

"Look, Lace. Is it okay if I call you Lace?" I instantly felt bad for giving her a nickname. Nicknames were personal. She nodded her head yes, before blushing like crazy. It was adorable.

"Anyways, Lace. I wanted to ask you something. Would you li-"

"LACY!!!!" A little boy about 4 ran over into Lacy.

"Hey Bentley, 'm talking to someone, but I'll be right back. Okay?" The little boy nodded and ran back the other way. When Lace turned around she looked panicked.

"What were you gonna ask me, Derek?" She rushed.

"I-I uh wanted to know if you would like to go to dinner with me tonight?" I asked.

Lacy's POV

I held my breath as soon as the question came out of his mouth. He was lying. He doesn't like me oorr maybe he does. Why can't I just except the fact, that he could be genuine.

"I would love to go out tonight! Pick me up at 8?" I blushed as the question came out of my mouth. Derek, already had a pull on me, why not let him take me over!

Hey, so two chapters and I am amazed this story is even this evolved. Comment and vote please!!!

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