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/> He caught up with me which caused me to run even faster. I was about 20 meters from the goal. I kicked the ball as hard as I could and it went flying into the goal.

“I just...got...beat...by...a...girl.” Kayden panted “My girlfriend...at that.” He added

“Babe? Stick to football. This is my sport.” I smirked

He laughed breathlessly, “True.”

“Breath, breath.” I teased

He rushed to me and pressed his body against mine, “I like you shirtless.”

“Yup, that’s my cue to leave.” I said trying to get out of his arms

“No.” He whispered leaning down

I froze in him arms. He put his lips on mine and I relaxed. I kissed him back softly. This kiss was gentle and sweet. So unlike Kayden’s usual kisses but I liked it.

“Lexi and Kayden fucking in a tree. F-U-C-K-I-N-G, first comes love then come-” Bianca sang

“Shut up!” I yelled blushing

Everyone laughed as I hid my face in Kayden’s chest. I even heard him laugh.

“Traitor.” I muttered

“I’m sorry. It was just so funny, the look on your face.” He laughed again

I punched him in the arm, “Shut your face.”

He smiled, holding back laughter. I turned and saw coach laughing.

“Coach! Really?! You’re going to let them pick on me? This is straight bullying!” I yelled at her

She shook her head, still laughing and looked down at her clip board.

Kayden wrapped his arms around my waist and started drawing designs on my stomach. His hands trailed my abs.

“You have abs?” He asked shocked

“Yeah.” I said slowly, embarrassed

“You don’t have to be embarrassed. I think it’s hot.” He whispered in my ear

I shivered and turned my head to glare at him.

“How?” I asked

“It just is. It’s better than having a flat stomach.” He said shrugging

I chuckled quietly.

“Do we have to do anything more?” I asked coach

“Yeah, 15 more laps.” She said

“What?!” Everyone, including my self asked

“15 more laps.” She repeated

“Why?!” Everyone asked

“Because.”

“Because why?!”

“Because I said so.” She said smiling

“That’s not fair!” I yelled

She turned her head to me, “Would you like to run for everyone?”

“Hell to da nah!” I yelled getting out of Kayden’s arms as I ran onto the track

Everyone groaned and started running, I was already halfway through the field. I passed

Kayden who was still I n the middle of the field. He started running towards me.

He fell into step with me.

“Why are you running?” I asked

“Why not?” He asked shrugging

“Cause running sucks.” I said

“Not really.” He said looking down at me

“Yes really. I hate running. With a passion.” I sighed

“You’re good at it though.” He commented

“I have to keep the ball away from the other team right?” I asked smirking

He smiled and we continued to run in comfortable silence.

Lap nine.

Lap ten.

Lap eleven.

“ How...the hell...do...you do...this?” Kayden panted

He kept running with me the whole time because I don’t like walking.

“I don’t...like walking. You have...to push yourself. If you walk...you get it in your mind...that you can always...walk. In a game you can’t.” I panted

He didn’t reply. Just kept panting.

Lap twelve.

Lap thirteen.

Lap fourteen.

I slowed my jog down a little, Kayden did also. Relief on his face that we slowed down.

I wiped my forehead and sped up a little.

One lap left. With that set in mind I ran as fast as I could with my burning legs. I was only a little bit away from coach.

That pushed me faster.

“Done!” She yelled

“Time?” I asked in a pant

“11:17.” She said approvingly

I nodded. I was on a roll today. Usually when we do 15 laps I get 13 something. I saw Kayden pass coach. He put his hands on his knees and breath in deeply.

I grabbed my water bottle and took a gulp. Then I walked over to Kayden and handed it to him. He took it gratefully and drank the rest.

“Oh God! I don’t know how you do it!” He yelled

“You have to have the right mind set.” I told him “Coach is practice over?”

“Yeah, you can go.” She said

I grabbed my bag, put my shirt on, and zipped my bag up. Just then Bianca passed.

“B! How you getting home?” I called at to her

“Dallas.” She gasped and kept running

I raised a brow and smirked.

“Dallas eh?” I asked myself

We started walking towards the car.

“So did you have fun running, Oh and sucking at soccer?” I asked innocently

"Shut up! Soccer is just not my soccer. I'd crush you in football." He said

"Yeah because you'd tackle me and then laugh." I said

"Probably." He laughed

He unlocked the car and I threw my bag into the back. I got in and turned to him.

I smiled and stared at him.

"What?" He asked pulling out off the lot

I shook my head and smiled wider.

"What?" He asked creeped out

My smile got even wider along with my eyes.

"Why are you staring at me? It's creepy." He muttered the last part

My eyes and smile got wider each second.

"Alexis! You're creeping me out! Why do you keep staring at me?!" He yelled

I shrugged and continued with my staring.

"You have issues." He muttered

My eyes widened again by now they'd look like E.T's.

"Oh my gosh!" He yelled

"What?" I asked, my eyes and smile still wide

If I had a lot of make-up on I would probably look like a killer clown.

"I'm 'bout to freak out on you." He said gripping the steering wheel

"I can look at my boyfriend?" I asked

"You can but you're not looking. You're staring. You look like an evil clown." He said looking at me from the corner of his eye

My smile widened along with my eyes again.

I tilted my head to the side and stared harder at him.

"Stop!" He snapped

I stayed how in the same position.

"I can't wait to get home." He said with a sigh

"I want ice cream." I said

"If you stop staring at me like that. You look weird like that." He said

I sat back and let my face relax.

"That was funny." I said nudging him

"It really wasn't." He said

"Yeah, it was." I said nudging him again

"It was straight creepy."

"Ice cream! Drive faster Kayden!" I yelled

"What's wrong with you?!" He asked staring at me wide-eyed

"I want ice cream NOW!"

"Okay. Calm down Ricky Bobby."

I sat back in the chair and looked out the window. He grabbed my hand and I bit my lip to keep the smile off my face.

We pulled into the ice cream shop and I hopped out. Kayden walked towards me slowly. I grabbed his hand and dragged him into the store.

I walked up to the cashier who was tall and looked like a stick because he was so skinny,

"One cookie dough and one pasticcio please."

Pasticcio for me and cookie dough for Kayden.

He looked me up and down, "Is that it?"

"Yes." Kayden growled holding my waist possessively

The kid looked up at Kayden scared, "O-okay, $3.02." He stuttered

Kayden took out his wallet and handed the kid a $5. He gave him back $1.98.

He made our ice creams in silence. Then he handed them to us.

"Thanks...Tony." I said reading his name tag

His eyes widened, "You know my name?!"

"It's on your name tag dumbass." Kayden muttered but loud enough for Tony to hear

Tony looked embarrassed.

"It's okay." I assured him "Don't mind dip-shit here." I said jerking my head towards Kayden

Tony smiled, "He is."

My eyes widened. Stick boy's got guts.

"What'd you just say?" Kayden growled

"Kayden..." I trailed off warningly

Tony looked scared so I grabbed Kayden's hand and pulled him to a table.

"Douche." Kayden muttered, licking his ice scream

I chuckled and licked my ice cream. Kayden watched the movement.

"Is it wrong if I'm jealous of that ice cream cone?" Kayden asked

"Very wrong." I said licking it again

"Can I taste it?" He asked

"You don't even like pasticcio." I pointed out

"Yeah-huh." He insisted

I held it out to him. He took a lick and scrunched his face up in disgust.

"Told you." I said smugly

I held my hand out for his ice cream. He handed me it and I took a lick. My eyes widened and

I took another lick. It was good!

I took lick after lick.

"Hey! Get your slimy tongue off my ice cream!" Kayden shouted reaching out for it

"This slimy tongue was in your mouth earlier." I raised a brow

He blushed and stopped his attempt at getting his ice cream back. I took one last lick and gave it to him with a smile. It was almost gone.

"Gee, thanks for my lick of ice cream." He said sarcastically

"Gimmie." I said reaching out for his ice cream

He shook his head and held it possessively.

"I'm gonna get you a new one." I said

He reluctantly handed it to me and I finished it. Then I got up and went to the cash register again.

"Can I get another cookie dough please?" I asked Tony

He shamelessly checked me out again. I smirked and then his eyes met mine. I raised my brows. He quickly went to make it.

"How much?" I asked when he came back

"It's on the house." He smiled

"Thank you so much Tony." I batted my eye lashes at him

In a daze he handed it to me.

"Again thank you." I said

"Anything for a hot girl." He smirked

My face grew dark. I don't like being called hot.

"Thanks." I spat and walked back over to Kayden

I handed him his ice cream silently. Yeah, silently seething.

"What's wrong?" He asked worried

"Nothing." I said still angry

Kayden looked over my face then suddenly got up, throwing his ice cream. Awwww. Poor ice cream. Jerry didn't deserve that. *pout*

"What'd you do to my girlfriend?" Kayden growled at Tony

"I didn't do anything." Tony said in a rush

"Obviously you did. What'd you do?" Kayden asked, his eyes blazing with anger

I stood up and walked over to him, "Calm down Kayden. I'm over it." I said grabbed his hand

"I'm not! What'd you do?" He asked Tony

"I just said she was hot and then she got mad." Tony panicked

I felt Kayden tense even more. Great job Tony. Just great.

"You said my girlfriend was hot?" Kayden said in a deathly calm voice

"Y-yeah." Tony stuttered

Kayden's eyes turned black.

"Kayden? Kayden let's just go." I pleaded

He looked down at
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