Sams pov
I love my life. Its as perfect as it can be for a 17 year old.
I'm head photographer of the school yearbook, and I have great friends.
And the best part, the captain of the football team is my boyfriend.
Let me explain. It all started about a year ago. I had just been put as head photographer, and I had to take pictures of the football team in their 'natural homes'.
So I went to the teams captain, colby brocks house first.
His mom let me in, told me to go straight up to his room, he was in the shower and would be done in a minute.
I sat on his bed waiting for him, then noticed the magazine under his bed.
The same one I ordered every month.
And right next to it..
A vibrator.
Long story short, we fucked, and we've been together ever since.
Current day
Sams pov
I was sitting in the stands, taking photos and cheering while colby dribbled up the pitch.
It was the final minute of the finals, and the two teams were tied.
I watched as colby sprinted with the ball, forgetting to take pictures.
He passed the ball to his best friend, brennen, who shot and...... scored!
All of colbys teammates piled on top of him and brennen as the whistle blew.
I smiled, waiting on the bleachers as the team walked into the changing room.
About ten minutes passed before I was tapped on the shoulder.
I jumped up, turning to see the cutest smile ever.
'Hey' colby smiled.
'Hey! How're you feeling?' I asked, smiling back.
He wrapped me in a hug. 'Better now I can be with you' he whispered into my shoulder. I blushed.
'You wanna get out of here?' He asked. 'My house is free'
I nodded, smile breaking again.
We walked to his car, and he threw his kitbag in the backseat.
We got into the car and he started the ignition.
As we pulled out of the parking lot, I had an idea.
'Just looking for my camera film bag' I muttered, leaning into the back.
In reality, I unzipped his bag and grabbed his jersey, stuffing it into my hoodie pocket.
I sat back into my seat as colby turned onto his road.
I grabbed his key and ran ahead into the house.
'What the-' I heard, before I slammed the door and ran upstairs.
I ran into his bathroom and stripped, pulling on his jersey.
I heard colby downstairs. 'Sam?' He called. 'Up here!' I yelled.
No pov
Colby walked up the stairs, suspicious.
He slowly opened his bedroom door and took in his surroundings.
Everything looked normal, thank god.
'Sam?' He called. 'Bathroom' came the response.
Colby slowly walked to the door, pushing it open.
