Maya, who was still sporting Ashton's practice jersey, jumped to her feet as she watched him complete a pass and the wide receiver, Jay Smith, run it in for a touchdown. She watched in amusement as the quarterback turned to her and made a passing motion, in return she made a catching action with her hands. She bounced down the metal steps of the bleachers, that creaked under feet, meeting Ashton at the fence and waited patiently as he removed his head-gear showing off his helmet hair.
Ashton jogged over to the fence, where Maya was leaning over the rail waiting for his arrival. He pointed to his lips, a sign that he was expecting a 'good luck' kiss. Maya happily caught his lips with her own and mashed them together as he gripped onto her hair, pulling them as close as they could get, the metal fence becoming a barrier and keeping the two teens from removing the little space that separated them.
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stolen heart |✓ book two of stolen series
Short Story❝ello love❞ ❝how did you know british accents are my favorite?❞ ❝love, i know everything❞ ❝you even know how to charm the pants off a girl❞ ❝are you saying your pants are off?❞ in which a boy steals a girl's heart through text messages. ____________...
