Jack?"
"Mmmm?"
The band was playing a softer song, mellow and slow.
"Why did you ask me out when you did?" I tried to sound casual.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean,did something specific happen to make you ask me out?"
"Yes," he said.
"What was it?" Had I thrown myself at Jack Caputo? Had I done something to get in Lacey's way?
"You remember the first game of the season?"
"Yeah," I said. It was Jack's first game as starting quarterback, the youngest starter in school history. I remembered sitting in the second row, directly behind the team bench.
"After I threw for the first touchdown of the game?"
"Yes." I still couldn't figure out where he was going with this.Had I flashed him or something,and blocked it out of my memory? I was pretty sure I wasn't holding up any large signs declaring my love or anything.
"Our defense took the field, and I was on the bench.When I turned around to look at the fans..." He paused.
Oh,no. "What did I do?"
He smiled. "You looked at me.Not the game." He sighed,as if reliving the memory.
I felt my face scrunch up in confusion. "That's it?"
"That's it." He shrugged. "It was the first time I thought there might be a chance. I asked Jules about it."
I bit my lip. "Apparently she doesn't understand that trusty sidekicks aren't supposed to spill secrets."
In a flash,I was suspended in air, the back of my head inches from the ground, Jack's face a breath away from mine, his lips in a wicked grin.
I gasped,more from surprise at the sudden dip than from fear.
"There are no secrets between us,Becks." His smile remained,but his eyes were intense.

Autore: Brodi Ashton

Jack?"<br />"Mmmm?"<br />The band was playing a softer song, mellow and slow.<br />"Why did you ask me out when you did?" I tried to sound casual.<br />"What do you mean?"<br />"I mean,did something specific happen to make you ask me out?"<br />"Yes," he said.<br />"What was it?" Had I thrown myself at Jack Caputo? Had I done something to get in Lacey's way?<br />"You remember the first game of the season?"<br />"Yeah," I said. It was Jack's first game as starting quarterback, the youngest starter in school history. I remembered sitting in the second row, directly behind the team bench.<br />"After I threw for the first touchdown of the game?"<br />"Yes." I still couldn't figure out where he was going with this.Had I flashed him or something,and blocked it out of my memory? I was pretty sure I wasn't holding up any large signs declaring my love or anything.<br />"Our defense took the field, and I was on the bench.When I turned around to look at the fans..." He paused.<br />Oh,no. "What did I do?"<br />He smiled. "You looked at me.Not the game." He sighed,as if reliving the memory.<br />I felt my face scrunch up in confusion. "That's it?"<br />"That's it." He shrugged. "It was the first time I thought there might be a chance. I asked Jules about it."<br />I bit my lip. "Apparently she doesn't understand that trusty sidekicks aren't supposed to spill secrets."<br />In a flash,I was suspended in air, the back of my head inches from the ground, Jack's face a breath away from mine, his lips in a wicked grin.<br />I gasped,more from surprise at the sudden dip than from fear.<br />"There are no secrets between us,Becks." His smile remained,but his eyes were intense. - Brodi Ashton




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