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We went back to the hotel and they told me to go change into athletic clothes. Oh boy this is gonna be fun. I changed into my white and purple tie-die sports bra, black nike t-shirt, my slider/ compression shorts, and black soccer shorts. I grabbed a softball and my glove, and put them into my bag along with a water bottle and some fruit snacks and granola bars.
Instead of going to a park we went to a sports complex which was very cool.
"Come on Molly lets play some football." Louis said back to me since I was walking behind the boys.
"Kay." I said not really caring.
"You can say no if you don't want too. You know?" Niall said slowing down and falling into step with me.
"No it's fine, but I call goalie." I said to him with a smile.
"Well, your gonna have to fight me for that position, love." Louis said.
"Do you wanna know what I don't really care. Louis you may be goalie... For a while at least." I said smirking.
"Why are you letting in so easily?" Louis asked probably worried I was up to no good. Which is true, possibly.
"Im going to head over to the softball field for a bit." I said as I turned to go towards the diamond.
"I'll come with you." Niall said.
"Aww thanks Ni, but I kind wanted to be alone so I could concentrate." I said, half lying. I mean I really did want Niall to see me do what I loved, but I can't concentrate with people around me. Also I just wanted time to think and to soak in all that's happened in these last few days.
"Oh okay." Niall said facing the ground.
Aww, look I made him sad, good going. I just lost all my chances with him, because now he's gonna think I don't like him. No, no, no I can't like him I... I need to concentrate on softball and snowboarding, but right now softball. Anyways why would a guy as famous as him like you. I mean there's nothing really special about you. Sure I play sports,and have mostly a's, but I'm not super pretty. Nothing special, just an average small town girl. Whatever just stop thinking about it. That's what I though to myself as I pulled on my long socks, slider, and cleats.
Niall POV
"Oh, okay." I said, my shoes had become extremely intriguing all of a sudden. She turned to go to her field, when I thought I heard her say something. My mind must be playing tricks on me. I let out a sigh, and then Liam fell back into step with me. Oh crap, he heard that. How am I supposed to explain any of this to him, I was gonna tell him this morning but then she was on the balcony. So yeah that didn't work out.
"So what's up?" Liam asked concerned.
"Nothing." I said too quickly to have though about it.
"Niall." Liam said,"you fancy her don't you, mate?"
"Yeah, no, I'm not sure." I told him,"she's going over to the softball field and I said I'd come with her, but she said she wanted to be alone. So I don't think she likes me."
"Come on Niall how don't you see it. You two are pretty much the same person. You both eat a lot and laugh at everything, and she's always smiling when she's with you." Liam said to me.
"You think so?" I asked him.
"Positive." He answered, " now lets play some football."
We were all taking shots on Louis, who was blocking just about everything. I did get one past him though, which was great. We took a break for a bit and just took turns seeing who could juggle the ball the longest.
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Stealing Home
Teen FictionWhat happens when sometimes shy, athletic, crazy (around her friends), and smart girl goes to California with only her softball team? Will they win their tournament? What will happen when she meets a group if celebrities in an unexpected way? What w...