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26. For Emmilee with Luke

Emmilee's P.O.V

I'm in gym class. We're having softball. My favourite. The teams are as usual girls against guys. The only thing that's different today is that I've developed a crush on Luke.

He's their best player. And the coach thinks I'm the best on the girls team. It's his fault I started to like Luke in the first place.

He pointed out the best player on both teams, and ever since everyone have started 'shipping' us like you ship band members.

And that made me think of Luke in a different way than before.

"It's your turn to pitch Emmilee!" The coach says. I walk up and grab the softball.

Luke is ready to hit the softball with the softball-bat.

I pitch the ball as best as I can. Luke hits it, but soon after I can see him hitting it, I get the softball right in my face.

I feel a burning pain on my nose. I take my hands to my face and start crying. Not long after everyone are standing around me.

"Are you alright?" I can hear a male voice ask.

"Except for my nose, I'm fine." I say.

"Luke! You bring Emmilee to the school nurse." As the coach say that I can hear all the guys complain.

"Sorry guys, but it's only fair if Luke goes, that way both teams lose their star player."

The nurse told me that my nose probably were broken so she sent me down to the doctor, and she sent Luke with me. He was by my side the whole time.

"I'm really sorry Em." He says.

"It's alright." I smile at him, and suddenly we're both leaning in and meet in a soft, sweet kiss.

Hey Emmilee! It took some days, but I hope you don't mind. I hope you like it!


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