Gemma's PoV
I came back and joined Kate but couldn't focus on the game, I didn't even understand it, but I was too busy texting that guy Lucas.
The team we were rooting for won..
I think..
Kate came back to my house afterwards.
"WE'RE HOME!" I announced as we walked through the front door.
"How was the game?" My mother shouted back from the kitchen.
"I dunno, I didn't understand it."
"C'mon Kate, let's go upstairs."
Kate and I went in to my bedroom and sat cross-legged on my bed.
"So.." She started.
"What?"
"The kiss!"
"It was nothing! It was a kiss cam kiss, they never mean anything."
"Shut up Gemma! I saw you both when the cam left!"
I didn't say anything, I could feel my cheeks going red.
"Where did you two go off to anyway?"
"The break room- BUT ALL WE DID WAS KISS!"
"So.. Are you gonna see him again?"
I honestly didn't know, I was still texting him but he hadn't even asked for my name, I certainly didn't expect him to ask to see me again.
Justin came and collected Kate, I stayed in my room so he didn't see my hair. I completely embarrassed myself and I was not willing to show my face to him until my hair was brown again.
L: So, I've been thinking.
yeah?
L: Is it hassle for u to get to the centre of town?
no, I can literally walk, why?
L: Do u wanna get a coffee or something shitty like that tomorrow?
U can say no if u want.
that sounds like fun (-:
L: Noon?
whatever suits you
L: Ok, see u at noon tomorrow then.
Yeah it was weird to kiss a guy and talk to him for a small amount of time and arrange to meet up, I don't recommend it, but who really cares anyway. Better than regretting not doing it. And he was a really good kisser.
My parents asked me many questions about the game, non of which I could supply a full response to- then they just got fed up and let me go up to my room.
--
I was excited, admittedly a little scared, but mostly excited.
I figured he liked me for my appearance considering we didn't get to know each other yesterday, so I decided to stick with girly clothes that I usually wouldn't be caught dead in.
"Where are you going?" My mother stopped me as I was walking out the door.
"Out?" I asked rather than answered.
"Where?"
"Town.."
"With who?"
"A guy.."
"Have I met him?"
"No.."
"What's his name?"
"Lucas."
"Where did you meet him?"
"The baseball game."
"Home by dark, do you understand me?"
"Okay."
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