Basketball Hit

Basketball Hit

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"Look I'm sorry I hit you in the head with a basketball!," James said, trying to match my pace. "I don't need apologies," I tell him bitterly. "What do you want then?," he asked desperately. "An ice pack for my head," I tell him going in the nurses office.
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“This is bad . . .” she muttered almost incomprehensively. I must have heard but didn’t actually listen. I tucked her hair behind her ear anyway. I really should have removed my hand. She shouldn’t have looked up with that pretty face of hers. For a moment I searched her eyes and she did mine. She’s not flinching or cursing or complaining. This is a huge improvement. I played with her braid, my eyes still searching her. I really should move back. I really should. . . Oh fuck this. With a light pull of her braid, I kissed her.

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