Imagine: Courtney

Courtney's P.O.V.

Me and my boyfriend, Shay, had planned a date for tonight. We both really like basketball so that's what we had planned. Nothing special. Just enough for the two of us to enjoy ourselves. I wasn't too sure about the whole thing because I thought it would be like a hang out instead because I thought that Shay's friends would all be there too. I didn't want to be around a bunch of sweaty guys. Shays sweatiness was enough for me to handle. We pull up to the YMCA and I don't see many cars in the parking lot. We walk inside and go to separate change rooms. I change into my basketball clothes and put all my other stuff into a locker, grab my water and put my hair into a ponytail. I walk into the gym where I see Shay shooting hoops waiting for me. "Since when are you faster than me at changing?" I say and laugh. He laughs too. "Well, I'm not a girl. I don't take most of my time on my hair." He says while laughing and throws the ball at me. "Funny! You take way more time on your hair than me everyday!" I say as I brush my hand through his hair. He looked at me and fixes his hair. "Hey it takes me hours to do this. Don't touch!" I say and look at him like I just made a point. Which I did. "Are we gonna play some basketball or what Mooney?!" I say as he looks toward me. "Duuuhh!" He says and I giggle. While I was giggling he steals the ball from me. "HEY NOT FAIR!" I yell. "Pay attention Courtney" as he makes a perfect shot and laughs at me when I make a puppy dog face. He usually finds it funny when I do that. "Fine!" I take the ball and start running around the gym bouncing the ball. I shuffle around him. It's easy since I am shorter than him. I still somehow manage to make the shot. He high fives me and I high five back. We play for the rest of the night and laugh and joke around.