FANFIC TIME!!!! (A friend asked me to, donāt judge)
āSoā¦Hey.ā She startled when she heard that voice as she walked outside the locker room. Some of her teammates catcalled them, but she flipped them the bird as they laughed, some still with the blue jersey. āHumā¦ Hi.ā She said, with a small smile. The blonde girl still was in her yellow jersey, and it looked like she hurried to be there and catch her. The brunette didnāt know if she found it funny or endearing. Probably both. āYeah, ahmā¦ About earlierā¦ I should probably say sorry again.ā She said, a little embarrassed. āOh, no worries. It happens in the game, right?ā āTotally.ā They awkwardly stood there for some seconds, until a āGET ON WITH IT ALREADY!ā could be heard from the other side of the now mostly empty stadium. They both turned to see a bunch of girls from the yellow team as the source of the noise. The blonde blushed even more, and then she flipped them the bird. āYour teammates seems reallyā¦ Energetic.ā She chuckled. āThey can be a bit of an ass sometimes, though.ā She took a deep breath and turned away from her curious teammates. āAnyway, I came here to ask if you would, you know, go out with me? Like, I get it if you donāt wanna or, I donāt knowā¦ I justā¦ā āOh. Ok.ā āYeah, I get it, noā¦ā The blonde stoped and looked at the brunette, strartled. āWait, you actually said yes?ā The brunette smiled and kissed her cheek, holding her hand. āHoney, you already got to second base with me. I think at least a date should be in our plans somewhere.ā She turned and ran a bit to catch the rest of her teammates who were leaving the locker room. āCall me!ā The blonde looked to her hand, and there was a slip of paper with a phone number. She closed her hand again, and, with a smile, pumped it.
