Jake Abbot
Winter and I walked into the arena hand in hand. Everyone here knew she was mine, but this was a reminder to stay away from her. She wrapped her arms around my waist in front of the stairs.
"I don't want to go," she whined, and I chuckled, holding her tightly.
"I will meet you right here after practice to take you to lunch." She looked up at me with her chin on my chest, and I pecked her lips.
"Awe," Sydney squealed.
"Alright, that's enough," Wyatt grumbled. Winter wrapped her arms around my neck and crushed her lips to mine. I didn't care who was watching; I'd kiss her all day.
She smiled when she pulled back, and I rested my forehead against hers.
"That was uncalled-for," he mumbled, and his girlfriend shushed him.
"Shut up, they are so cute together."
"Yes, brother,
