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I stood there,watching him run across the field, playing football with his friends.His white shirt flowed in the wind as he was running against it, football in his hands, sprinting for the touchdown. He dipped, dodged, and even fell a few times, but it was still adorable to watch nonetheless. I could see the outline of his abs through the shirt pressed up against his skin. I hadn’t noticed how good he looked until now.I began to run around the track, without taking my eyes off of him. I wanted to just yell out his name, but i didn’t want to disturb his game. I’d wait until later, until he was done and we could just walk in with each other.The period was coming to an end and everyone was walking towards the gate.
“PJ!” i yelled out towards his direction. He turned around and smiled.
“Hey babe, what’s up?” he answered back to me as his arm wrapped around my shoulder.
“Saw you playing. you’re good” i said,with a smile cutting across my face.
“maybe we should play tackle sometime” he said with a laugh.

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