《Pottorff or Dillon?》Who's going to save me?
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Hannahs P.O.V.
"Who are you dating Kian?" I asked.
"Her names Brytney, she is so perfect, and shes not to girly."
"Well good for you buddy." Ricky said while he was patting his back.
"Well guys I have to go to bed, goodnight." Kian and Ricky said bye to each other and Ricky came to bed.
It was getting really cold so I started shivering. Ricky must have seen that I was cold so he wraped his arm around me and pulled me close to him, than gave me a kiss goodnight.
-The Next Day-
Ricky and I where getting ready for school and we were mad because we would only see eachother in the hallway. We were ready and Ricky drove us.
"See you later Hannah at lunch," He said while giving me a kiss on the cheek.
"See you later too," walked away to my first class.
The day went by fast and I saved a seat for Ricky near me at the table.
"Whoes tha seat for?" Lillie asked me.
"Ricky."
"Oh." I seen ricky looking around for me so I came up to him and guided him to where we were sitting.
"Hey Lillie nice to see you here."
"Where did you think I was skipping school with Sam?'
"Maybe..."
It was getting silent so said,
"How about we do something after school today?"
"Ya sure what?" Lillie said.
"How about baseball?"
"I'm up to it" Ricky said
"Im not really into sports so I'll have to say no to this."
I texted the rest of the guys and told them to waite for me, Ricky, and Lillie after school than we could go play baseball. They all agreed.
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-After School-
Ricky, Lillie, and I ran to the house and I got changed into something I could get dirty. We left 5 minutes later.
"Wait don't shut the door" I yelled at Connor
"Why?" He asked. "I need my inhaler." I ran inside and grabbed it, than we headed to the park.
We got to the park and picked the teams.
"Connor, me, Sam,and Kian on a team than Brytney, Jc, Trevor, Ricky and Elaine on the other."
My team took the field first wich went by quickly. Than I was up to bat, breathing really hard.
"Hannah are you okay?" Ricky and Sam asked.
"Ya....I'm...okay" I said inbetween breaths.
I hit the ball and I was running really hard to second, when I couldn't catch my breath.
That was the last thing I could say before Ricky came up and gave me my inhaler, than I blacked out.
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Sorry this took so long for me to update I've been really busy.
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