"w-what?" he stutters and i immediately sprint to god knows where, regretting my decision.
"i'm so fucking stupid!" i yell crouching down, head in my hands.
jacobs pov (finally)
i stand there in complete and utter shock, did that actually happen?
i try to run after her but damn she's to fast. i quickly reach for my phone and type in her number which she gave me a few weeks ago.
automated voice: i'm sorry but the person you are trying to reach is not available. try again or leave a message after the tone
(why do I know that by heart)
jacob - answer the phone
jacob - i need to talk to you sky
jacob - god dammit answer the phone
jacob - please
jacob - im sorry sky
skylars pov
what in the actual hell was i thinking?
oh wait, nothing.
i grab my phone which is buzzing obnoxiously and check my notifications
1 missed call
5 unread messages
i read through my text messages and reply:
skylar - no, i'm sorry. i shouldn't have sprang that on you how i did.
skylar - if you don't feel the same way and would like to no longer be friends i completely understand.
jacob- i need to talk to you, in person. meet me at half court in five.
jacob - if you don't show, i understand.
i leave him on read and make my way back towards the gym
"i'm sorry sky, i shouldn't have done that" he says as soon as i make my way back to the gym.
i walk over to him and let his arms wrap around me for an apology-hug.
"i love you' i whisper ever so slightly
"i promise that i love you more" he whispers back and kisses the top of my head.
awe
guys hold up
my crush talked to me on free will today - generally he only speaks to me bc my public speaking teacher assigns us as partners
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9/19/17
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Point Guard; js
Fanfictionpoint guard noun the backcourt player that directs the teams offense lowercase intended
