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    P.S. I Love You – (Chapter: Past, Present and Future)

    “for what?” she asked

    “you’re being really cool about Spencer being back…”

    “yeah, but I don’t think she likes me…” she said

    “…why not?” I asked

    “she thinks I’m this jealous girlfriend…that’s overprotective and everything…” she told me

    “which you’re defiantly not…” I told her “…that sounds more like me…” I said making her laugh “…but don’t worry about, because we’ll be on a cruise tomorrow and everything will be ok…” I added

    “mmm promise?” she asked

    “defiantly” I said kissing her cheek

     

    Brooke and I ran into the locker room and Brooke was on my back as I spun us around because we were playing for nationals our senior year

    “who’s house?!” Brooke yelled

    “our mutha fuckin house!” I yelled and everyone laughed

    “ladies, ladies…” our coach said walking in “…that was one hell of a game tonight…” she said and we all started cheering “…now we have a tradition of giving game ball to the M.V.P…and tonight it goes to Brooke Witter…” she said tossing the ball to her and she caught it

    “wow…thanks coach…but I’m gonna have to share this with Ashley, I mean…she snagged all those grounders too and she basically threw her arm off, so she deserves this…” she said smiling at me and I smiled back

    “well then…congrats Davies…and girls don’t just think cause we won states we’re stopping here…Nationals are ours!” she said then we all went crazy and I pulled my jersey off and twirled it around my head jumping on the benches and so did Brooke.

    There was something about Brooke lately…I mean, I’d been looking at her like I hadn’t looked at her the past three years. She was always there for me, and her smile was addicting…when she walked into a room she lit it up…

    “hey ash…” Brooke said walking up to my in a sports bra and her game shorts “…do um…do you maybe want to go get a drink tonight?” she asked shyly

    “like…a date?” I asked her standing up straight then she looked at her feet and she was fidgeting with her hands “yeah…” I said

    “yeah?”

    “yeah…I just have to shower, but I’d love to” I told her making her smile and I couldn’t help but smile back. When she smiled and you could see her dimples…it was the cutest thing ever.

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