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Sarah pov He caught my arm before I hit the floor as he steadied me back on my feet Blake: what the hell are you doing on the football field during practice? sarah: umm I-i um lost my phone I was trying to look for it but then your coach blew the whistle. He smirked as he reached into his pocket pulling out my phone. blake: this expensive thing belongs to you? sarah: yea and? I was going to grab my phone back from him as he moved it from my reach blake: gist to being a tall football plumb sarah: my name is Sarah not plumb. blake: good to know maybe I'll use it sometime. he went to walk away as I stopped him. sarah: can I have my phone? blake: nah I'm gonna keep it for good luck sarah: *whine* come on I'm leaving now blake: if you want your phone wait for me after practice.. ..............
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