𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 - 𝐒𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐌𝐜 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐲

𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻

𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐋 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐓 in her bedroom as she scrolled through her phone,

"Hi love," Scott smiled as he walked into the room,

"Hey," Abigail turned her phone off before tossing it onto the other side of the bed,

"How was training?" She asked as the boy placed a kiss on her lips before sitting next to her,

"It was good, how was your day?" The footballer asked as he turned to the girl,

"Really quiet," the barista let out a yawn as she rested her head on his shoulder,

"I can tell," he smirked as he looked down to her outfit,

"How?" She cocked her head as she grew confused,

"You're in your pj's," the boy pointed to her outfit,

It was a Toy Story shirt that she wore as a dress as it was far too big for her.

"So they're comfy," the girl rolled her eyes as she crossed her arms.

"Why are you still in them though?" Scott asked as it was already two o'clock,

"I wanted to have a day to be lazy," Abigail shrugged as she hadn't left her bed since she woke up.

"But I wanted to take you out on a date," the footballer pouted as he looked at the girl,

"So I can still get ready for a date," the barista responded in a duh tone as there was now a hop in her step.

"But what happened to the lazy day?" The boy joked with a grin as the younger girl shook her head,

"That was before I knew you wanted to go on a date," the girl pointed out as she looked at her phone and showed him the time.

"Why do you keep on saying it like that?" Scott asked curiously as he watched the girl let out a yawn,

"What a date?" Abigail wondered as the boy nodded,

"Because we haven't really been on a date." She added as they hadn't been together for a while but they still never went out for dinner.

"We've been on plenty of dates," the footballer then started listing off dates that they had done,

And by dates, it was just them bringing food back to the house,

"Not like a proper as a couple," the only times they had been out to dinner was before they became an item,

"We went to McDonald's a few days ago," he pointed out causing the girl to let out a laugh,

"You can't tell me that you actually think that our midnight trips to the drive-through are enough no matter how romantic it is." The barista rolled her eyes as she tried to hold in a laugh finding it so stupid.

"Fine so what do you want to do then?" The footballer figured it would be easier for him to just asked than have to figure out,

"If I tell you exactly what I want to do then it isn't the same," the girl shook her head wanting him to actually plan it out.

"Scott?" She added as she brushed his fingers on his cheek,

"Get dressed up, we leave at five." Scott got off of her bed as he motioned girl.

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Abigail and Scott walked into the restaurant as they stood hand in hand,

"How may I assist you?" The waiter asked as he watched the couple walk-in,

The boy seemed to be in his final years of teen-hood.

"A table for two please," Scott smiled as he squeezed Abigail's hand not liking how the boy was looking at his girl,

She was in a blue bodycon dress which despite it being the rival teams colour Scott loved it on her.

"Right this way," the teen boy smiled as he motioned for the couple to follow him,

"Have you ever been here before?" He added as he looked back at them before walking up the staircase,

"Nope not yet," Scott spoke politely as he knew that the boy was just meant to be making conversation,

But it really pissed him off how the boy looked at her.

"And how about the pretty lady," the teenager asked as he looked at the girl,

"I-" Abigail spoke up for the first time that night,

"She hasn't yet either." The footballer cut her off causing the girl to roll her eyes at the boy's reaction,

He was jealous.

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𝗔𝗡: 𝗜 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗮 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘆𝗲𝘁 𝘀𝗼 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁.