I was currently dragging my feet across the street to the softball field where I would assist the softball girls once again. I didn’t want to be here, but the only thing I ever looked forward to was seeing Megan, so being out in the thirty degree weather would be worth it.
At least that’s what I was saying now.
I rounded the corner and onto the field, seeing her talking with coach Lee and then glancing over to me. She was bundled up with thick sweaters and a beanie, her hair pulled back in a low pony-tail to keep it out of her face.
Then the familiar feeling came to me and suddenly I grew hot under her short gaze. I had never gotten too flustered by a girl, I always seemed to manage my cool and collected state, but it was different with Megan. I didn’t know why, but analyzing it would only confuse me further, and I really didn’t want that.
I knew I felt different about her and that was enough for me, at least for right now.
Then before I knew it I was bombarded by three or four girls, and two of them were Emma and Becca. I heard Emma’s voice first, “How was your week long break? Does your head still hurt?”
I looked at her, “You sound so worried.”
She smiled, “You know I’ll always be worried.”
Then I looked into Becca’s eyes, seeing a ray of excitement, “Glad you’re okay.”
I smiled at her, “It wasn’t that bad, honestly. I just had a concussion.”
Emma shook her head, “Just a concussion? Sam you dropped to the ground so hard when that ball hit you, we thought you died.”
I rolled my eyes, “It’ll take a lot more than a knock on the head to kill me.”
Emma and the other two outfielders left, leaving Becca and I alone to continue walking towards the dugout. She sighed, “So have you managed to talk to the mystery girl?”
I glanced at Megan who was glancing at me Becca, smiling, “I did, actually.”
Becca curiously asked, “So how’d it go?”
I nodded, looking back at her, “Great actually, we admitted we both like each other.”
Becca seemed to force a slight smile, but then covered it up with another response, “So are you two like a thing…?”
It was the ultimate question I had been so afraid of answering. Megan and I obviously weren’t a thing but did we even want that? Did I want to have Megan and only Megan until she possibly didn’t want me? It was a scary thing to think about, commitment I mean, and I wasn’t the best at it.
But maybe I shouldn’t think to rash considering the truth had only come out four days ago.
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Assisting Miss Adams (GirlXGirl) OLD VERSION
Romance~TeacherXStudent/ GirlXGirl~ Sam never had an easy life, and as she battles with the memories of her dysfunctional past she also has to battle the sexual tension she has for her hot History teacher, Miss Adams. When her older brother brings home a f...