3rd Person POV
Y/n sighed. "I like this boy..but I don't know how to tell him.." she confessed, not wanting to name names.
"Oh really?" He smirked. She nudged him. "Yeah really" she confirmed.
They continued walking I'm silence.
"So, who's the lucky guy?" Yeah-yeah finally asked. "Can't say" she shrugged. "Oh c'mon. Please?" He pleaded.
They approach the school. Y/n looks at her best friend.
"Come to my house after school. I'll tell you before we go to the sandlot." She told him and walked into school, leaving him there.
Yeah-yeah POV
Her house. Got it.
-after school-
Y/n POV
I was laying on the couch, reading Tiger Beat magazine, when I heard a knock.
I immediately jumped up and set my magazine down, leaving it open where I was reading.
Before I walked to the door, I looked back at the magazine page. It was on a page about Vincent Larusso.
I smiled at the page, noticing the hearts I had draw the last time I read it. God, he is so fine. I gushed.
I remembered the door and instantly rushed to it.
"Hey" I waved to Yeah-yeah as I opened the door. "Sorry I took long, I was gushing over Vincent Larusso" I confessed.
He laughed. "Come in" I motioned.
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More Than Just A Dream || A Sandlot Love Story
FanfictionTEMPORARILY CANCELLED YEAH-YEAH X FEM READER Y/n Timmons doesn't talk much. What happens when she goes completely mute because of a traumatizing encounter? Only one way to find out...
